The horseman approached with his riderless steeds. Was one of them for me... to ride in Mexico for an eternity?
Alas, it was not meant to be and I find myself back in the good ol' USA.
This shot happened really fast. By the time I had raced to the point where his shadow was my foreground I only got off 4 shots - blind as I was holding the camera on the ground and shooting up. Well - off to do more work on the LE site.Don Giannatti: Designer / Photographer / Writer
