I want to paint an arura borealis shimmering in the moonlight like a neon lasso.

I want to paint an afterglow moonlight with the shiny stars like a lightbulb shinning in the pitch-black.

I want to paint a rambunctious rhino ramming into a rock.

I want to paint a burning bright red meteor crashing into the lime-green grass causing an immense explosion.

I want to paint slippery seal sliding down a mountain of snow.

I want to paint a jet-black Lamborghini zooming through the race track as quick as a flash.

I want to paint a juicy red apple shinning in the beautiful rainforest that is full of peace and quiet and perfect pears chilling in a basket that is as brown as dried wheat. Consequently, there are waves shivering in the transparent water in the sun that are ruining all the banana trees making a shortage of bananas. I want to paint an orangutan eating an orange in the rainforest while you can see the dangling green vines from the brown trees.

I want to paint the end of the world.