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Dust is Beautiful
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Sleepy and hungry, thirty excited photographers get up before
sunrise and shoulder our gear across a dewy meadow. Perched on a
rocky ledge, we make final adjustments to our cameras and tripods.
Suddenly someone shouts, "Here they come!" and we hear the
rumble of horse’s hooves and the whooping and whistling of the
wranglers behind them.
Eyes glued to viewfinders, our cameras click and whirr
as horses and riders rumble by. While the dust settles, we clear the
grit from their eyes and hair, and reload our cameras for the next
run......
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