A Anxious Artist desperately craved for a piece of paper to play with. This is certainly a surprising idea, to me, but not to the Artist, who feels it was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a piece of paper was the thing that was chosen.
A Anxious Artist desperately craved for a tomato that they would occasionally experiment on. It should be an odd idea, to you, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea is stunning. Who would have thought, a tomato is the thing to select.
A Anxious Artist always carried a can of Tango that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would be a strange suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who feels that the idea was wonderous. Honestly, a can of Tango is the thing to opt for.
A Anxious Artist wanted a toilet brush that they would often worship. It would have been an astonishing exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who thinks it would be wonderous. Who would have thought, a toilet brush is the item to opt for.
A Anxious Artist always had with them a ball that they liked to demolish. It should be a fairly weird activity, to many, but not to the Artist, who feels that it was in fact, epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball would be the thing that was opted for.
A Anxious Artist desperately craved for a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally hug. This might appear to be an odd thought, to me, but not to the Artist, who thinks that the idea was epic. You wouldnt have imagined, a pencil sharpener is the thing to select.