The reason I carry my camera around everywhere is that I never know when I'm going to happen upon perfect painting reference. Took the ArtMobile in for detailing this afternoon. This young woman was also having her car detailed. Over the course of a two hour wait, her nose never left that book. Turned out to be Anna Karenina and she was about two thirds through and entirely absorbed. Anyone who knows me knows how much I appreciate the sight of an attractive woman engaged in interesting pursuits, but I have to say that this kind of scene excites me the most. If she had been reading Dan Brown, I probably wouldn't have been as intrigued, but Tolstoy?!? She had no way of knowing that she was so well lit, and that an artist would happen by. I smell a painting in the making.