A Colourful Artist

A Colourful Artist desired a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally insert somewhere. It would have been a fairly different operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes would be the thing that was selected.

A Colourful Artist craved for a tomato that they sometimes demolish. It should have been a fairly unusual proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who had decided that the idea was out of this world. A tomato being the item opted for.

A Colourful Artist desperately desired a radiator that they would occasionally rub on his belly. It is a fairly weird thought, to most, but not to the Artist, who felt that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a radiator was the chosen thing.

A Colourful Artist desperately craved for a little monkey that they would occasionally try to nail to the wall. This seems to be a fairly astonishing exercise, to me, but not to the Artist, who thought it was entertaining. Remarkably, a little monkey would be the thing that was chosen.

A Colourful Artist desperately desired a ball that they liked to put in the bath with him. This could be considered an odd undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, stunning. Remarkably, a ball would be the item that was chosen.

A Colourful Artist looked for a dildo that they would occasionally sit and look at. It should be a new thought, to my children, but not to the Artist, who thinks it would be breathtaking. Honestly, a dildo was the chosen thing.