Some days are majestic, and you remember these days your entire life.

For me, one of those days was 31 May 2011. I rode my motorcycle from Amsterdam to the country, where my father lived. It was evening, with beautiful light and spectacular clouds.

I passed a field with horses, standing close together. Two of them looked up curiously. The low sun cast long shadows. I savoured the view for a while, then took out my DSLR and took some photos.

Then I turned to the right, the source of the light, and took some more photos.

Some days are majestic.