Some people run
away as fast as they can, others remain petrified and unsure.
As for me, I'm not going anywhere until I've caught this show of gratuitous
brutality on film. My friend later told me that while I was
photographing the bomb in front of me, two more bombs fell at our
feet. I don't remember how many canisters we were entitled to,
but I remember the shock, the confusion, the gas' corrosive pungency.