A life of a fish vendor

A woman with sun-kissed skin and wild, wind-tousled hair stands behind a wooden stall piled high with glistening fish — silver mackerel, red snapper, and plump tilapia laid out on beds of ice. She cups her hands around her mouth, shouting out her prices at the top of her lungs, her voice cutting through the chaotic buzz of the crowded market. Around her, people jostle past with wicker baskets, vendors call out their own wares, and colorful umbrellas block out patches of sunlight. Fish scales catch the light like tiny stars, and the air smells of salt, fresh water, and spiced street food. Capture the energy, noise, and vibrant chaos of the market in every detail.