I want to paint a slimy small snail slivering slowly in the garden green grass.

I want to paint the smell of sizzling smoked sausages on a BBQ above cola, coffee coloured coals.

I want to paint savory soup in a rounded red bowl, piping hot feeding wet and weak farmer.

I want to paint somebody watching playful whales dodging icebergs like melting marshmallows in heavenly hot chocolate.

I want to paint  sparkly shimmering shark swimming like a swan, floating gently in a crystal calm cave.

I want to paint secrets slivering across the open floor.

I want to paint the sea tide going in and out like a rocking horse in a field.

I want to pain my fish swimming as fast as an angry shark, sensing the smell of a sealion.

I want to paint a colourful parrot with beautiful red wings like flames, crackling in a fire.

I want to paint scintillating stars sparkling in the cloudless sapphire blue sky.