Her Lucky Artist

Her Lucky Artist desired a hat that they would try to balance on their head. This seems to be a fairly new thing to do, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who thinks that it was in fact, fun. Remarkably, a hat was the thing that was opted for.

Her Lucky Artist looked for a painting of a melon that they sometimes share. It might have been a fairly funny undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who felt that the idea was magnificent. Who would have thought, a painting of a melon was the item that was chosen.

Her Lucky Artist owned a sword that they would put up their bum. It should have been a weird and wonderful suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who thinks it was amazing. Strangely, a sword is the item to opt for.

Her Lucky Artist desired a helmet that they would often throw. It was considered to be a curious proposal, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who thought it would be awesome. Who would have imagined, a helmet was the thing that was chosen.

Her Lucky Artist desperately wanted a bag of flour that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. It is a fairly exciting operation, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was magnificent. A bag of flour was the chosen thing.

Her Lucky Artist always kept a pencil sharpener that they sometimes annihilate It was a different approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Artist, who felt that this idea is breathtaking. Strangely, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was chosen.