Maybe there's a happy little waterfall happening over here. This is your world. I sincerely wish for you every possible joy life could bring.

I can't think of anything more rewarding than being able to express yourself to others through painting. Let's put some highlights on these little trees. The sun wouldn't forget them.

Use what happens naturally, don't fight it.

When you buy that first tube of paint it gives you an artist license. That's crazy. It's a very cold picture, I may have to go get my coat. It's about to freeze me to death.

The only prerequisite is that it makes you happy. If it makes you happy then it's good. Even the worst thing we can do here is good. Let's do it again then, what the heck.

It's amazing what you can do with a little love in your heart. We wash our brush with odorless thinner. Only think about one thing at a time. Don't get greedy.

Fluff that up. That's what painting is all about. It should make you feel good when you paint.

We must be quiet, soft and gentle. Every single thing in the world has its own personality - and it is up to you to make friends with the little rascals. Nice little clouds playing around in the sky.

A fan brush is a fantastic piece of equipment. Use it. Make friends with it.

Everyone is going to see things differently - and that's the way it should be. Of course he's a happy little stone, cause we don't have any other kind. You need the dark in order to show the light.

We don't have anything but happy trees here. But they're very easily killed. Clouds are delicate. Poor old tree.

We'll lay all these little funky little things in there. Put it in, leave it alone.

Absolutely no pressure. You are just a whisper floating across a mountain.