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About adammoosh

I'm tiny, I have long hair and a long lens. I rock the pony pictures

An ode to the Grey Bullet

It was announced in the Blood Horse on August 9th that the fan favorite Winter Memories was retired due to a degenerative bone disease. The news was disheartening, to say the least. I felt compelled to write a little something … Continue reading

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Saratoga mornings; a sampling

Anyone can show up in the afternoons at the Spa and take fabulous shots, but its the mornings that make you. Every morning is presented to you differently and is forever changing. You just have to see whats unfolding in … Continue reading

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Review: How I gained 15 pounds in Saratoga

(mind you, 15 pounds and thats with lugging around cameras and walking miles and miles every day chasing thoroughbreds) Heres a list of how I spent my summer eating, I am not a foodie per say, I just love food. … Continue reading

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Day Twenty Uno and Two-oh; Gutsy and game babies baby.

I have written so much stuff today it makes my head want to literally explode. Never again will I let it go on to an extent as like 8 days…. I will flippin make time! Day Twenty One (8-14-11) The … Continue reading

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Day Nineteen through Twenty; Winchester, how I love thee

Ok now I have joined the ranks of the real artists, I am blogging from Panera.  Oh baby, I know you are jealous. Actually I might move I just sat down and the women next to me has a horrifically … Continue reading

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Day Fifteen through Eighteen; playing catch up

First and foremost, let me apologize for the lackadaisical entry writing. The blog, in theory was something that I envisioned would be quick, easy, whimsical and fun. It is definitely not quick and easy. Do not read that as me … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen. Say hello, Marylou.

It’s Whitney day! The turnstiles clocked in 34412 guests to witness a literally wide open prestigious race. But wait, lets not get ahead of ourselves. The weekend and beginning of the weeks seem to be a slower time, that or … Continue reading

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Day Thirteen. Bearpath.

Late edition. **It should be noted at the time of me typing this – 11am Sunday – things are still wait and see, stress fracture to shoulder** After seeing what unfurled in the John’s Call Stakes on Friday, I immediately … Continue reading

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Day Twelve; Rule rules in the Birdstone

Sorry for the last post. Yesterday I hit the wall, literally and figuretively. I came home at 5pm and woke up this morning to my alarm at 4:40.   Every day I try to find a unique and interesting sunrise … Continue reading

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Day 11; Hot, Heavy and Holy noses.

There are some days you go to the track and you can search all over for one big horse. Then there are days like today where you are literally tripping over big named horses like its nobodies business. Today I … Continue reading

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