I want to paint… the feeling of ripped red roses. the sound of a poppy singing like a perfect summer day.
I want to paint… the memory of my first summer. the distance between smiles. the memory of my mum’s proud smile when she looks at me.
I want to paint…. the colours of the night sky as I drift of to sleep . the joy of small children as I walk past. the distance between love and hatred
I want to paint …. the smell of an old book on Christmas morning. the taste of a cookie on a snowy Christmas Day. the memory of my first Christmas
I want to paint … the smell of fresh petrol the sound of a new engine. the memory of my first car ride
I want to paint my happiness