Somewhere there is a young lady whose life has been impoverished by my failure to sire the son who would someday sweep her off her feet.
Because I don't have a son, some woman out there is missing out.
Women out there are much better off because I don't have a son.
There is a human in a tunnel.
She didn't really care to overhear.
A man is working in his workshop.
The two men are skating.
The kid does a trick on his skateboard.
Jasper Johns moved professionally from painting to making cast bronze sculptures.