I want to paint my class rushing out to play, like a herd of elephants stampeding to get water.

I want to paint a fish swimming in the sea, like a kite flying in the sky, with its tail gently swaying about.

I want to paint

I want to paint

I want to paint without constraint

I want to paint a sizzling sausage waiting in its bun for someone to come and eat it, with mustard as hot as any spicy sauce.