I am a painter. This means that I am a little god capable of creating my own worlds. I can also make these worlds interact with each other, mix them, create symbols for each of them, make them huge or small. I can nail strawberries to the vault of heaven and make their juice flow to the top of a mountain. Strawberry juice I can turn into a mountain stream rushing into the ocean. I can make a cocktail with ocean water and strawberry juice. And the Moon will look mockingly at all my outrages. Maybe, also having fun, God created our world?