I want to paint…

I want to paint professional sunflowers entertainment the crowds of walkers as they walk around the enormous elegant lake at Asbury Mere on a bright and breezy Sunday afternoon in Congleton (Bear Town).  

I want to paint the distance between the force or magnets trying to get to each other while the rose blossoms fall over them elegantly.

I want to paint the memory of my Nanna Bluer sat in her wheel chair, watching me and her dog ruby sat on the couch in her house and I was sharing my hobnob with her while my grandad watched TV. I want to paint my Nanna Bluers dog sharing a biscuit with me as my grandad sat next to me.

I want to paint all of my memories.