I want to paint a big batch of fireworks, exploding like butterflies fluttering in the glowing sunshine.

I want to paint a tiger roaring in the moonlight of a late night in the dry desert.

I want to paint the moon glistening in all its beauty.

I want to paint a black horse as it gallops along a beach, its mane billowing in the wind.

I want to paint a black stallion as it stands proudly on top of a lush green hill, the herd standing beside him.

I want to paint the Spanish Lipizzaner horse, dancing in the glowing sun, marvelling the audience, its long, silky white mane so long it touches its legs.

I want to paint a cat as it watches a mouse, preparing to pounce, its tail wiggling, like a tiger.

I want to paint the Titanic, graciously sailing across the vast calm ocean.

I want to paint the glorious T-Rex, the king of the dinosaurs, unaware that the end is near.