The plywood for my alter paintings is here, underneath this computer, as I type, stacked on top of my dining room table, the five legged lion pawed table of the incredibly stout oak, fluted column legs.

James says I should start with a smaller painting, break myself in. I think he's on to something. Maybe I should do a model of sorts, I definately need to get the cob webs out of my hands, my brushes, my mind.

At anyrate, I will start with the framing out of the panels. They are much to flemsy now and are in need of their bones. The gesso layers will need to cure, so yes, a model sized study or another painting entirely is in order