Their Confused Artist

Their Confused Artist desperately searched for a crown that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. This could be considered a weird and wonderful undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Artist, who expected that the idea was wonderous. Who would have thought, a crown was the chosen thing.

Their Confused Artist wanted a tomato that they would sometimes break. This seems a strange approach to life, to me and my husband, but not to the Artist, who had decided it was breathtaking. Remarkably, a tomato was the chosen thing.

Their Confused Artist found a toilet brush that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. It would have been an original thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Artist, who assumed that the idea was out of this world. Strangely, a toilet brush was the chosen thing.

Their Confused Artist owned a ball that they would put down their trousers. This could be considered a surprising undertaking, to my grandma, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball being the thing opted for.

Their Confused Artist desperately craved for a melon that they would often insert somewhere. It is a fairly curious action, to me and my wife, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a melon being the chosen item.

Their Confused Artist desperately wanted a big sponge that they would occasionally throw. It might be a fairly original suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who expected that this idea was miraculous. Bizarrely, a big sponge is the item to select.