Great Black and White Photographers Part 3

1. The thing that caught my eye with my photographer is that he captures unique images of models, experimenting with different angles and looks; and I love photographs of models.

I see distinct and structured face shapes. Their perfectly powdered faces and long thin body lines. Fancy jewelry and exotic makeup. All different shades of skin and hair.
I smell of elegant perfume and fried hair. The smell of makeup wafts in the air. The musty air of the fashion studio. 
I taste bland flavors and simplicity. Hints of strong bitter flavors of makeup.I hear the clicks from the photographer capturing the photograph. The swift movement of the model modeling. The sound of clothes and accessories being put on and off.
I feel soft smooth skin. The different textures of the fabric being used for their clothing. The hardness of the floor where the models stand.

I see nothing, pitch black. My face covered in black makeup that looks like ash.  When I open my eyes I see the photographer with his black camera snapping away.
I smell the black tar like makeup and the must of the studio. I'm engulfed in elegant perfume from CoCo Chanel.
I taste my dry mouth in dire need of water. The bitter taste of lipstick around my lips.
I hear the clicks of the camera snapping away and the voices of the makeup artists in the background. Irving Penn directing my movement.
I feel the cold hard ground below my feet. The gentle touch of my hand positioning my body.  

3. I'd like to show information of my photographer through a powerpoint.