Facing Down the Canvas

There it is.
A 30 by 30 inch canvas.
Big, isn't it.

It just kind of sits there all attitudey.  Daring me.  I'm not intimidated.  In fact, I was so excited about starting a new painting that I was up night before last mixing the green paint and painting it.  At 4am.  Unfortunately, I can't connect with my model until tomorrow.  So there it sits all up in my face every time I enter the room.  "Bring it," I hear it say. 

Oh yeah, I'm bringing it, canvas.  Me and my six new brushes.  Me and my model with the pink hat.  Tomorrow night.  There will be some serious painting happening.

(Okay, really, I have to start with the under sketch which is really not impressive or exciting, but once that's done, I am totally bringing it.)