I want to paint The Highland Falcon
I want to paint the smell of a pack lunch on the train.
I want to paint the taste of fields flying past the window.
I want to paint the sound of a jaguar roaring.
I want to paint the taste of walking across the carts.
I want to paint the smell of the train’s last journey.
I want to paint the sound of a cheetah running in the train.
I want to paint the taste of the smoke from the train.
I want to paint the sound of the screeching wheels.
I want to paint the smell of fruit trees.
I want to paint the sound of avalanches.