Her Lonely Artist

Her Lonely Artist desperately wanted a pencil sharpener that they would try to balance on their head. It is a fairly different exercise, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who feels that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was chosen.

Her Lonely Artist craved for a crown that they would occasionally cuddle. This seems a surprising thought, to my children, but not to the Artist, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a crown is the item to choose.

Her Lonely Artist wanted a can of Tango that they sometimes sit and look at. It might be a fairly strange exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a can of Tango would be the item that was chosen.

Her Lonely Artist desired a rubber chicken that they liked to hug. It should have been a fairly bizarre thought, to many, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was out of this world. A rubber chicken having that done to it

Her Lonely Artist owned a CD player that they would occasionally share. It should have been a fairly astonishing proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a CD player being the thing opted for.

Her Lonely Artist craved for a ball that they liked to annihilate It should have been a weird thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who expected that this idea is entertaining. Who would have imagined, a ball of all things.