Great Black and White Photographers Part 3

1. I chose John Gutmann. I chose him because most of his pictures were of people in action which caught my eye. They have an emotion tied to it.

2.

-I see a tired woman with mesh surrounding  her face. Her droopy eyes ready for sleep. The same eyes hide a distant sadness.

- I smell the metal of the net, a coppery smell reminding me of a junkyard. Her subtle perfume seeps off her neck into the air. 

- I hear her tired sigh. The squeak of the metal adjusting and wrapping around itself.

- I taste the dirty rust left on my fingers. A taste like blood from the metal.

- I see a sleek car awaiting passengers. A sign of wealth and class. It's smooth body along the curb ready to travel along the black pavement. 

- I smell the exhaust billowing out of the muffler. The smell is strong, enough to make anyone cough.

- I hear the shouts from the street and the screech of the engine starting. The screech disappears into a soft rumble, almost purring. 

- I taste the exhaust finding it's way to my throat. Moving to the front of the car a whiff of fresh air breaks the smog. 

3. I would create a powerpoint to show people my photographer.