Yesterday was “another day at the races” . At Täby Galopp. It is just as fun and it is not until afterwards that I see what I have managed to catch. I know what I am looking for, but that is about it. There is never any guarantee that I get it. Sometimes I do, sometimes I don´t. That is also the charm, the excitement of it. It is colorful and it is fast.
This is when there should be sound to the images.
The hooves against the track, jockeys shouting, and the horses heavy breathing.
It is called dirt track, no doubt.
There are lots of beautiful details.
The jockeys and the horses are a team. But the horses are not any ordinary engine.
PP, power personality.
And the jockeys. The drivers to tame all that power and speed that the horses are capable of.
Like me, sometimes they win and sometimes they loose. The big small men.
And sometimes the jockeys has to try some of the tricks in the book.
No time for the horses to take a look at the beautiful surroundings.