I want to paint 

The secret of the ocean as it bathes below the mediterranean sunset,

the taste of a succulent , mouth watering Hawaiian pizza eaten beneath the relaxing sunset of  France as the pineapple bursts in my mouth, tickling and tantalizing my tastebuds,

the science of the majestic moon as it glimmers through the midnight sky’s utter desolate darkness casting it’s silver sheen over the globe,

the homeless river lost between mountainous giants; twisting and turning among the green valleys,

the memory of victory on the go-karting track; as I sped towards the finish line, the wind pummelling at my face like a boxer and the rush of excitement.