The first picture I saw from William was this one on the right.
I think it is a very interesting picture , because the boy holding the gun looks so bitter and serious about his weapon even though it is just a toy gun. I think all pictures of William Klein tell you a story and I like trying to figure them out.
I smell... exhaust gases from my car and the expenive leather on my seats.
I hear... people honking and chlidren children screaming hystericly in one of their games.
I taste... the finelly wine I just had in one of the most popular restaurants in town.
I feel... the satisfaction of being rich having a own car to a time just very few people have one.
I see... a weird photographer coming up to the place I hang out every day and taking a picture of me.
I smell... the delicous smell of the burger place one house away and the exhaust gases of the hundreds of cars driving by every day.
I hear... the cars honking and people telling me to get out of their way but my stomach begging for some food is by far the loudest noise.
I taste...
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