Your surrealism is really beginning to come out. So many stories and imagery to play with in this one.

Those giant grain silos always fascinated me when I've seen them in the midwest and the endless rows of corn and wheat. The gilt of the frame and the dying of the fruit makes me consider the sad plight of the American farmer and how corporate farming, owned by a few, has taken over what was once the province of the the many hard working. I haven't a clue if that is at all what you were aiming for, but that I came to that makes me appreciate this piece, as I had to stop and consider. That is the power of art. Good job.