I want to paint the sound of a hyena laughing triumphantly when it has killed a pack of lions.

I want to paint the smell of a blazing barbeque as it drives up my nose.

I want to paint the memory of when I could ride my bike like a professional rider on a racing track.

I want to paint the impossibility of  having a conversation with animal’s in the Sahara desert.

I want to paint the distance between the start of the world to the end.