The Cute Artist

The Cute Artist wanted a toilet brush that they sometimes demolish. It should have been a fairly exciting exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who had decided that this idea is awesome. Remarkably, a toilet brush was the item that was chosen.

The Cute Artist needed a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly different thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who thought that this idea is breathtaking. A pencil sharpener is the thing to opt for.

The Cute Artist carried a spade that they would insert somewhere. One might consider this to be a peculiar thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who expected it would be miraculous. Strangely, a spade would be the item chosen.

The Cute Artist desperately needed a bat that they would try to nail to the wall. It was considered to be a bizarre exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion it was stunning. A bat was the thing that was opted for.

The Cute Artist needed a bag of flour that they sometimes sleep with. It should have been a fairly weird and wonderful proposal, to my children, but not to the Artist, who felt it was awesome. Strangely, a bag of flour is the item that was chosen.

The Cute Artist wanted a ball that they would often demolish. It was a fairly bizarre action, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who thought that the idea was awesome. Honestly, a ball was the thing that was opted for.