I want to paint…

I want to paint

The texture of sand running through my toes on a warm sunny evening, the swaying marigolds in the breeze, the impossibility of having a picnic on the  magical moon with all my friends, the smell of freshly baked brownies being lifted out of the oven, the scene of a cosy night in watching a family movie in our pj’s.

I want to paint

The taste of a Greggs sausage roll whilst on a  trip into town, the distance between Primark and the end of the primark queue, the sound of buzzing bees on the early days of spring, the multicolored lovely leaves in autumn.

I want to paint

A field of blooming poppies bringing happiness to everyone who passes, the sound of a pianist tinkling the ivories to a beautiful tune, flying fish  gliding through the sky.