I want to paint the sound of a big blue whale wailing in the distance.

I want to paint the smell of the luscious smell of lasagne cooling down on a winters night.

I want to paint the memory of riding my rapidly red bike for the first time with out stableisers.

I want to paint the impossibility of turning venomous slivering snake.

I want to paint the distance of the dream and a green blade of grass.