I love it when I see a famous painting or a photograph in my textbook and then all of the sudden I'm faced with the original. I think this one was in my photojournalism book last semester. I can't remember who took it, but it's kind of a cool (bizarre) juxtaposition. We've got a clenched fist, some black leather, and flowers. Of course flowers.
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