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I’ve always liked ‘spying’ on performers before they go on, before they become who they are when they are doing that thing that they can do – and we can’t…
These two jockeys were hanging out before mounting their horses, grabbing a quick smoke. Looking a bit tough, and a bit dangerous…
Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time. 
Titirangi Storyteller
So very good in Black and white. NIce capture of mood.
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Helen Cherry
03/03/2013 at 12:26 am
Thanks – I had a feeling the racetrack would lend itself to Black & White
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Titirangi Storyteller
03/03/2013 at 9:44 am
Reminds me a bit of your carnie fellows.
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poietes
08/03/2013 at 10:31 am
Yeah – I think they might be related somehow – but the jockeys are at the top of the heap – carnies, somewhere near the bottom. Of course the carnies are much hotter since they are normal human-sized. Jockeys tend to be a bit itsy bitsy…
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Titirangi Storyteller
08/03/2013 at 11:54 am