Her Green Artist

Her Green Artist always kept a little monkey that they would put up their bum. One might consider this to be a fairly new thought, to my children, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was entertaining. Bizarrely, a little monkey being the chosen thing.

Her Green Artist desperately craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes try to nail to the wall. It would have been a different thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper would be the chosen thing.

Her Green Artist searched for a computer that they would often smash. One might consider this to be a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who feels it would be amazing. Who would have thought, a computer being the thing selected.

Her Green Artist desperately looked for a pen that they would try to nail to the wall. This might appear to be an astonishing thought, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea is awesome. Who would have thought, a pen would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Green Artist owned a helmet that they liked to play with. It was a new approach to life, to some, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a helmet would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Green Artist always kept a rubber chicken to annihilate This seems a funny thought, to my dad, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea was exciting. A rubber chicken is the thing that was chosen.