My Different Artist

My Different Artist had a cucumber that they sometimes cuddle. It is a fairly astonishing action, to me, but not to the Artist, who thinks it would be miraculous. A cucumber is the item to opt for.

My Different Artist looked for a set square that they would sometimes put on his head. One might say this is a bizarre operation, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who had decided it would be the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a set square was the thing that was opted for.

My Different Artist craved for a piece of paper that they would embrace. This seems a different action, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea was the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have thought, a piece of paper was the item that was selected.

My Different Artist needed a set square that they would occasionally worship. It would have been a fairly different activity, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who thought that this idea was entertaining. Who would have thought, a set square was the chosen item.

My Different Artist needed a cup to share. This seems to be a curious activity, to me, but not to the Artist, who considered that this idea is sublime. Who would have thought, a cup was the thing that was opted for.

My Different Artist always carried a melon to worship. It is considered to be a weird and wonderful approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who considered it would be out of this world. Who would have imagined, a melon is the thing to choose.