My sister asked me to paint an aquarium for her. Done the way that I envision it in my head, I knew that it would take a lot more time and perhaps expertise than I felt like I had, so I committed to doing a study of something aquatic: a clown fish in an anemone.
Of course, people in my class started calling him "Nemo," so I decided to name the painting "I Found Him." Now we can all stop looking for Mr. Nemo, and go back to whatever we were doing! ;o)