Their Confused Artist

Their Confused Artist searched for a helmet that they would insert somewhere. One might consider this to be an astonishing thought, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who assumed that it was in fact, miraculous. Remarkably, a helmet being the thing selected.

Their Confused Artist desperately searched for a little monkey that they liked to smash. It might have been a strange thing to do, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who felt it was amazing. Remarkably, a little monkey being the thing selected.

Their Confused Artist found a can of Dr Pepper that they liked to put in the bath with him. One might find this to be a fairly strange activity, to you, but not to the Artist, who considered that it was in fact, wonderful. Remarkably, a can of Dr Pepper being the item selected.

Their Confused Artist searched for a cucumber that they would sleep with. It would be a funny suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea was simply life. Who would have imagined, a cucumber was the thing that was opted for.

Their Confused Artist had a cup to share. This could be considered a new approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Honestly, a cup being the thing selected.

Their Confused Artist desperately desired a piece of paper that they would play with. It would have been a somewhat surprising idea, to me, but not to the Artist, who considered that the idea was exciting. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper would be the item that was opted for.