Some paintings have a more obvious
psychology to them than others. Some paintings just have a personal
story. This painting was made while I was living in a five story
walk-up in the North End of Boston. There was a grocer around
the connah from my apartment who had some of the most incredible
fruits and vegetables I had ever seen. He knew I was an artist
and suggested the purple garlic and the odd shaped pepper. When
he suggested Asparagus I said "but I hate asparagus"
He replied "because it's thick and bitter right?"
"Exactly" I said.. He gave me some very thin Asparagus
and told me to cook it quickly in a little oil and the purple
garlic. The reason there are only a few pieces in the painting
is that we ate the rest. I have loved Asparagus ever since.