I'm enamored with these busy market scenes, with their patches and light and shadow, and bits of color like candy. This gal was enamored too, though I think overwhelmed might better describe her. She wasn't sure which way to go.
I saw a lot of these little cars around San Francisco. The rear view mirrors on this one were a florescent shade of yellow, but I wasn't crazy about it for the painting. I suppose they were that color for a practical reason?
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