Magnet #499 - Caillebotte's Fruit Displayed on a Stand, 1881-82Nice little still-life from Gustave Caillebotte, a wealthy Frenchmen who was friends with The Impressionists, but not necessarily a part of it, according to his bio.
So this painting's up in the Boston Museum of Fine Arts, which I've been to, but honestly, I can't remember if I've seen this particular piece. I just remember going to the MFA to see their Monet show, and that's it. And yet, here's me with a magnet of it.
I just like it because I discovered something odd yesterday: I like strawberry ice cream better than actual strawberries.
Then I got to thinking about it...
- I don't like blueberries, except in muffins.
- I can't stand raspberries, but don't mind them in raspberry walnut salad dressing.
- I don't like cooked cherries or apples, but don't mind them as raw fruit.
- I can't stand pears, but don't mind it in candy form.
- I'm not a huge fan of peaches (cuz of the fuzz), but love them straight out of a cold can.
- I don't like cranberries, except as juice in my Tom Collinses.
See? I told you it was odd. And people wonder why I zip through the fresh market in Union Square every week. Heh.
Great. And now I'm craving fruit salad. Nooo, not that sad little mixed fruit in a cup that people consider "fruit salad." The real stuff, with a ton of fruit and a decadent cream cheese dressing, straight out of the fridge.
Mmmmmm. That's the stuff of real summer, right there.
