I want to paint…

I want to paint

the shimmering, shining sunset and the orange red glow seeping through the window panes of an ancient cottage like a cosy fire spreading warmth and happiness,

the gnarled, twisted branches of an antique oak tree that clamber up a crumbling stone wall like emerald, lush ivy stems,

the sound of a squawking parrot flying freely in a tropical rainforest, expanding its feathered wings as it glides above the treetop canopy,