Her Green Artist

Her Green Artist searched for a piece of paper that they would annihilate It was a somewhat surprising idea, to my children, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was entertaining. Who would have imagined, a piece of paper is the thing that was chosen.

Her Green Artist owned a mug that they would break. It might be a fairly unusual thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is spectacular. Strangely, a mug was the item that was selected.

Her Green Artist desperately searched for a cucumber that they sometimes cuddle. It might have been a fairly odd idea, to my children, but not to the Artist, who considered that it was in fact, simply life. Bizarrely, a cucumber was the thing that was chosen.

Her Green Artist desperately looked for a sponge that they would occasionally try to balance on their head. This might appear to be an odd idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who thinks that it was in fact, wonderous. Who would have thought, a sponge is the thing to select.

Her Green Artist craved for a helmet that they would often put down their trousers. It is considered to be a funny thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who feels that the idea was wonderous. A helmet would be the item that was opted for.

Her Green Artist craved for a pint of beer that they liked to eat. One might consider this to be a fairly odd action, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who had decided that this idea is awe-inspring. Honestly, a pint of beer is the thing to select.