You devastated that bowl. You cut that bowl to its essence and then picked it up, wiped its tears and got a smile out of it. Then you kicked that bowl's ass. That bowl doesn't know if it's coming or going! Seriously though: I love the way you've rounded yet sort of - fractured? - the volume there. The fruit seem almost whimsically hovering, in comparison to the solidity of that bowl! Also like the playing with the angle of the table plane. Cool stuff.
Now, imagine what I could do with a big canvas!