I see many lines and the sky is very pretty. I see some wildlife but not much, so when I do see it it is appreciated.
I smell dirt and almost like a crisp smell. Not too much of a smell because of how windy it is.
I hear the wind blowing around me and birds chirps every once and awhile. I hear the clicking sound from the camera and the sound of it focusing.
I taste nothing, my mouth is dry from the wind and being up high. My mouth kind of tastes a little like I have sand or dirt in my mouth.
I feel carefree and content. Being up high and away from everything else makes me feel like there nothing to worry about.
I see a mother who has done everything to provide for her family. She is hard working and would do anything for her family. Has been through a lot but still is going strong.
I smell a little bit of BO and like dry street. I also smell maybe a fire in the back.
I hear the sniffling of those kids, maybe crying because of hunger. I gear the sweet whispers of the mother comforting the kids.
I taste like my mouth is watering a lot because of how hungry they are. I also taste the dryness of not drinking enough water.
I feel sad that this is there life but at the same time proud and happy that this mother is helping and I still going strong, even though its so easy to give up then to keep going.
3) To show people my photographer by having a bunch of his pictures just in a powerpoint then have some of the stories behind the photos, the one that are interesting. I will also have some background information on Ansel Adams.
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