..I am an angel. One of the participants at the carnival in Hammarkullen taking a self-portrait.
One day leaving the guesthouse where I stayed in Viñales/Cuba for a walk, I almost immediately stumbled into this scene. The horse, probably fatigued and mal nourished had slipped. The owner eventually got some help to put the horse on his feet and a bit later they continued to wherever they where heading….
In Cuba Fidel Castro is often refered to as “El Caballo” : The Horse
I saw the girl, the matching colours, the frame. She was restless wich allowed only a couple of seconds for me to prepare my compact camera. So I just pointed it roughly and shot. A bit overexposed but it´s an okay pic for a Wednesday entry at my blog I think!
The girl was a relative to the Indian woman who had married a Swedish man. The wedding party was going on in the houses in the background