I want to paint the memory of me and my family at my Holy Communion. The sun shining through the stained glass windows of St Josephs Church. Me, wearing my lacy, bright white dress while walking in my soft white shoes up to the alter to receive the body of Jesus.
I want to paint the colours of the different flowers that grow in spring. I want to paint the taste of strawberries in summer. I want to paint the sound of notes being played by the graceful piano in Autumn. I want to paint the smell of bacon and sausages being cooked on a cold frosty morning in winter.