I want to paint

I want to paint a slippery silver snake silently slithering through tall wavy green grass on a warm summer’s day.

I want to paint the taste of warm freshly cooked crispy yellow chips siting on a white plate ready to be eaten.

I want to paint a brown beautiful bird soaring through the dimly lit sky on a spring morning.

I want to paint the taste of sweet sherbet sizzling on a tongue.

I want to paint the silence of the night sky with shining stars lighting up the dark night sky.