I want to…
I want to capture the soft hoot of a lonesome owl as it perches itself on a tree, the smell of brilliantly baked bread as it emerges from the oven. I wish to write about the loving laughter of children playing in a yard. I want to remember the feel of smooth grains of sand running through my fingers as much as a curious cat purring happily on a bed. I want to paint a tatty terrier staring heroically out of the window as it bravely barks at the postman walking by , the feeling of comfort as you curl up on your snug and cosy bed. I wish to draw an awesome aeroplane gliding gracefully through the soft clouds and above the villages that look like toys. I want to paint a cheeky child covered in sand, cupping a glimmering and shining fish. I want to record a red ribbon winding wearily around a girls hair, falling gently to her shoulders.

I want to…