Where does it all come from?

Bill finally has all his stuff (see I didn't call it 'junk') to his new location. Now he is putting up a wall - a.k.a. giant easel. He's putting away all the boxes, canvases, magazines, and 3 tons of misc. How does a man who spends his time painting collect so much stuff? I have a theory, he doesn't go get it, it comes to him. It knows it has a safe haven in Bill's studio, it will never get thrown away, it will be lugged from location to location. Maybe I should count myself lucky... I know he'll never throw me away, he'll just keep lugging me along!