I want to paint…

the salty sea scent like lost moments coming back,

the feeling of a silvery dolphin dancing in the moonlight.


I want to paint…

the waves lapping soothingly slowly,

the taste of salt on the crisp calm air.


I want to paint…

the feel of my dogs fur, as thick as a forest,

the memory of the sea lion swimming synchronised with the boat.


I want to paint…

the sound of my Mums musical voice singing like a lark,

the memory of my Mum making chocolate cookies with me.


I want to paint these memories back.




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