My Curious Artist

My Curious Artist desperately wanted a can of Dr Pepper that they would occasionally worship. It would be a fairly astonishing operation, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who feels that this idea was entertaining. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper was the item that was opted for.

My Curious Artist desperately searched for a wig that they would throw. It would have been a fairly peculiar thing to do, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who felt it was sublime. Bizarrely, a wig was the item that was selected.

My Curious Artist had a tomato to throw. It might be a strange activity, to most, but not to the Artist, who assumed that the idea was sublime. Bizarrely, a tomato is the item that was chosen.

My Curious Artist always kept a can of coke that they would often smash. It was a somewhat surprising approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who thought it would be awe-inspring. A can of coke is the thing to opt for.

My Curious Artist owned a pint of beer that they sometimes put in the bath with him. One might say this is a fairly funny thought, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a pint of beer being the item opted for.

My Curious Artist needed a computer that they would sometimes put on his head. It might be a fairly funny suggestion, to me, but not to the Artist, who felt that the idea was out of this world. Who would have imagined, a computer was the chosen thing.