Golden boy

10 09 2025

The golden tones of sunset suit Skywalker very well in a quiet moment.

We’ve been warm again, but signs of approaching fall are becoming more numerous. Hopefully some good rains are part of the plan.





Joined

9 09 2025

Alegre shows off her impressive braid-loop during a nap with daughter Maia in the warm late-summer sunshine. Maia also has a couple of nice braids, and I’d love to get a portrait of them each showing off their coiffed finery. πŸ™‚





Very short, very needed

8 09 2025

A hard, brief storm passed through Disappointment Valley and Spring Creek Basin (and the whole local area) Saturday, so you know what that means:

It’s hard to tell in this still image, but that water is moving. It’s flowing toward me along the ditch at left from just another 100 or so yards up the road (this is Road K20E, just east of Road 19Q). In some places, it had already stopped running, but the ditches were still soggy. There was more evidence of it having washed across the road farther along toward the basin (you can see the familiar horizon with the rimrocks, Filly Peak, McKenna Peak, Temple Butte, submarine ridge and Brumley Point rain-darkened (!) in the distance as the storm recedes to the east and southeast.

And of course, I knew what I’d find within Spring Creek Basin:

We had a number of these last year. This year, not so much. … ALWAYS fabulous to see water running across the first (as you come to it) Spring Creek crossing. It was already receding when I reached it in late afternoon, but the water (very muddy) was happily gurgling along.

From downstream a bit from the crossing (you can see it at just-left-of-top-center) looking upstream. There’s a rocky “beach” to the right that’s at least as wide as the creek bed itself, and it doesn’t look as though that flooded this time.

And from the same spot as above, now looking downstream. There’s a big curve straight ahead, and around that a bit is a seep that has water fairly consistently where the horses like to drink.

At most, floods like these last maybe 24 hours. This one probably – maybe – lasted 12? The rain came down pretty hard, but it didn’t last very long. And the rain, as hard as it was, didn’t penetrate very deep into the soil; an inch – maybe? We need a day(s)long rain that just sooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaks in deeply. That’s what the fragile, drought-stressed vegetation needs.

All the mustangs I saw were on the north side of the creek, and I didn’t cross it. πŸ™‚ Can’t wait to see the evidence elsewhere in the basin when I *can* get across the muddy arroyo!





Drama

7 09 2025

Heading to water. Chipeta is showing her age (she’s at least 20 now), but she still looks beautiful, especially under that dramatic sky. πŸ™‚





Racin’ the rain

6 09 2025

Cue the angels:

As I was wandering the desert (seriously), hoping that tonight (which was last night) would be the night the clouds would part and I would get to see the moon rise … the clouds DID part, and a rainbow DID shine! I ask you: How does that happen!?!? πŸ™‚ I’m not complaining, mind you, but Mother Nature is a wondrous, mysterious creature.

And then, this:

My desert wandering paid off!

If I ever get those glorious scenes with a gorgeous mustang right in my foreground, I’m going to keel right over without being able to hit the shutter even once, probably. πŸ˜‰

This was the last night to get the moon rising with the sun only very recently set. When the moon is actually full on Sunday (happy lunar eclipse if you’re on the other side of our world from North America!), it’ll be rising in a dark sky.

But last night, as I walked away (OK, I might have been doing as much of an Olympic race-walk as I possibly could with a camera pack on my back, binoculars in the case on my front and carrying a monopod that really is not a hiking stick), THIS was hustling me along (and yes, there was lightning):

See the moon rising above Temple Butte and McKenna Peak and submarine ridge at lower right?

Conclusion: Sometimes the rainbows come and go well before the post-sunset rain. πŸ™‚ (And I think the valley got fairly widespread (though light) rain!)

Happy, happy!





Streaking

5 09 2025

Rain – or perhaps more likely, virga – catching the western light over the southern ridge of Disappointment Valley from about mid(ish)-Spring Creek Basin. None of that for us yesterday, but we have chances today and Saturday.

How often do you get the rising moon and a rainbow (and not a moonbow!) in the same image? I actually don’t know, but both are visible in this pic … though both are extremely faint and hard to see. The rainbow is nearly impossible to see – at the right side of the pic, nearly vertical – and it was suuuuuuuper faint in reality, too. But as I was nearly stumped (again!) by clouds to see the moonrise, I shot it anyway. πŸ™‚

But the MOST crazy pic of last night:

I’d love to say I planned the above image … but I didn’t! I was taking pix of the moon, high in the sky, between cloud layers (! can’t we have some rain, please, with those clouds??), and the plane photobombed my moon!!!! HA! The dark streak behind it is its contrail. I’m astounded that the moon is as sharp as it is because I’d only aimed and started hitting the shutter when the plane zoomed by.

The world is a wondrous place. πŸ™‚ Especially with mustangs … not pictured, but always there.





Waiting for a sign

4 09 2025

Seneca and Chipeta wait to be notified of an “all clear” message enroute to a water source. Another band was there first, but the hierarchy of Seneca’s band was higher than that of the first band, and they all got to drink while the other band moseyed off to graze.





Flexible

3 09 2025

The softer side of Flash; he’s checking on his mares, who were scanning the land below the hill where they were grazing. He’s quick to protect when needed, but in a lot of cases, he lets them do the scanning while he concentrates on his groceries.





Greenery

2 09 2025

Where there’s tamarisk (aka salt cedar/saltcedar), there’s usually water (even if it’s mostly underground). Unfortunately, tamarisk is massively invasive and, with its ginormous taproot, sucks up horrible amounts of water. In the West, where we’re always worried about drought and lack of or limited water, tamarisk = bad. (Though I’ve read and heard that some bird species are starting to use tamarisk for nesting, making it … notasbad?)

Buttttttttt … add a pretty mesteΓ±o (Aiyanna), and the feathery leaves creates a sort of magical view at her beautiful self.

And yes, there was a lovely longish stretch of water there for the whole band.





Mud baby

1 09 2025

It makes my heart happy to know that there’s enough water in Spring Creek Basin to make mud for Maia to enjoy a good, coating roll. πŸ™‚