The Anxious Artist

The Anxious Artist needed a pencil sharpener to eat. It might be an exciting operation, to my children, but not to the Artist, who considered it would be wonderous. You wouldnt have thought, a pencil sharpener would be the item that was chosen.

The Anxious Artist had a can of Dr Pepper that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should be a fairly strange action, to my children, but not to the Artist, who felt it would be sublime. Who would have thought, a can of Dr Pepper being the chosen item.

The Anxious Artist desperately looked for a bag of poop that they would sometimes demolish. It is a weird and wonderful idea, to many, but not to the Artist, who feels that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a bag of poop would be the chosen thing.

The Anxious Artist desired a Harry Potter wand that they would sometimes share. It is a fairly surprising action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Artist, who considered that this idea is awe-inspring. Honestly, a Harry Potter wand would be the item that was opted for.

The Anxious Artist craved for a spade that they would often rub on his belly. One might say this is an odd idea, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea is simply life. You wouldnt have imagined, a spade was the chosen item.

The Anxious Artist always kept a lava lamp that they would sometimes smash. It is considered to be a weird and wonderful thing to do, to some, but not to the Artist, who thought it would be magnificent. Remarkably, a lava lamp is the thing to choose.