I want to paint the sound of bubble rap popping like a balloon.

I want to paint the smell of fresh fish n’ chips frying as I walk along the sea front at Blackpool.

I want to paint the memory of my caravan holidays while I chace my curious pet dog around the caravan site.

I want to paint the imposibility of making the sun habitable.

I want to paint the distance between earth and the sun shining like the moon.