The Orange Artist

The Orange Artist craved for a set of lego that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It might have been an extraordinary activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who felt it would be wonderous. Who would have imagined, a set of lego being the chosen thing.

The Orange Artist always had with them a rubber johnny that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. This is certainly a somewhat surprising exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who assumed that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a rubber johnny was the item that was selected.

The Orange Artist desperately wanted a magic 8 ball that they would occasionally embrace. One might find this to be a weird and wonderful undertaking, to you, but not to the Artist, who thinks it would be entertaining. Strangely, a magic 8 ball is the thing that was chosen.

The Orange Artist searched for a toilet brush that they would drop. It should be a bizarre idea, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea is sublime. Honestly, a toilet brush was the item that was opted for.

The Orange Artist desperately searched for a teapot that they would often watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might find this to be a fairly weird undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea is entertaining. A teapot is the item to choose.

The Orange Artist searched for a little monkey that they sometimes hug. It was a fairly weird and wonderful action, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who feels it was amazing. Strangely, a little monkey would be the item chosen.