Orangelove Page #3

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I wanted to shoot

such a picture, you know...

And you?

I just heard a lot in school.

I have never done

a full set of tests,

to check out everything,

and all at once.

Why don't you look at me

while I'm sleeping?

What?

But I do.

Then why don't I feel it?

Do what?

Unbelievable...

I don't feel it.

Don't feel it?

Do you feel that?

Choose.

I'm dazzled.

Collect you thoughts.

Choosing a sea is a

very important decision.

The most important is that

we have a wide choice.

Where have you been?

I have been everywhere.

I've been photographing since I was 16.

I look for interesting faces

all over the world.

People are interested in

what they cannot see.

Things that arouse

keen interest.

War for instance.

Is it interesting for you?

What do you know about war?

I see.

It's such a word..."war"

But what it means...

...is unclear.

Imagine...

a double-page

spread:
a street skirmish

in progress, not even a skirmish,

a real gun fight. Flesh.

Nearby children are running

across the street. In the crosswalk.

That's detail.

I want... what do I want?

I want people to

believe you.

That's why, if you want the

viewer to feel a little sad,

you yourself must weep

over the photo...

Roman...

Roman...

What?

And that's how

you've been all around?

It's always different,

not always so extreme.

Sometimes even fun.

You probably have a girl

in every country.

Sometimes even two.

Go ahead, choose.

Which sea is the loudest?

The loudest? I don't know,

they are all loud.

I want to go,

Where I can hear only your voice.

What are you doing there?

Music.

I'm watching you sleep,

how you breath... so quiet,

like the sea in the morning.

What sounds does the sea make?

The same that you do.

In the morning it's so quiet,

and then it

becomes louder and louder...

You've never been to the sea.

What lies are you telling me here?

I saw you!

Leave me alone!

I'll punch you in the eye!

Crazy girl.

Who's there?

Hey, mail.

Ah, where is that

long expected letter?

Here, this is for you. Bills,

bills, bills.

Why did I give anyone this address?

This one's for you.

From the editors of "The Extreme World".

Must be a check.

The conservatory -

I must've been expelled.

Look!

Oh, congratulations!

It's so good that

I gave them the address.

What's this?

From the clinic.

Your test results,

where are mine?

Here they are, all of them.

No, no, no. Let me read yours,

and you read mine. Ok?

Right, bloodsugar -

did they prick your finger?

Yes.

- Well your sugar's okay.

Is my urine normal?

- It is.

Platelets?

- Normal.

Leucocytes?

- Normal.

Syphilis?

I don't understand...

I'm kidding!

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