For the first time in my entire career as an artist and even as a human being, I sliced an apple in half, and painted the offending knife sitting idly by at the scene of the crime. While the apple immediately turned yellow and challenged my abilities to find the right color for freshly revealed innards, the knife provided an excellent opportunity to study reflections.
A Sliced Apple
Private collection, Greenville, South Carolina
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