The painting came to me while in motion at the kitchen sink. I saw that stark juxtaposition--a pristine contrast, between the materiality--the manmade slickness of machined sink and its appointments, the ominous drain--the dispose-all--with the foregrounded human hands holding the pear slices and the knife that has prepared the fruit for eating.
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