Chasing spring

9 04 2025

Seventeen-year-old Gaia is a bit thin coming out of winter (and it was a mild one), but she and all the mustangs are chasing the green bits that are starting to push out into the world. As spring advances, hopefully she’ll put on some pounds.





Flash in his world

23 03 2025

In the above pic, you can see a bit more of Flash’s original black. Interestingly, it’s most visible there on his left front leg. I don’t know why it’s blacker there than the rest of his body’s spots … greying out more slowly. It’s almost like a reverse/upside-down stocking. 🙂




Preserving peace

19 03 2025

Another image that speaks to me of peace. Nothing “special” in and of itself as a photo … which IS the specialness because that’s so often to be found in Spring Creek Basin as not in many other places these days.

We protect the places and things we love, and I am fiercely in love with and protective of this land and these mustangs.





Buckskin sunset

16 03 2025

Kestrel pauses atop an arroyo before dropping down and crossing before moseying up the far hill with the band to continue grazing.

Though most of yesterday was sunny, the wind kept it pretty chilly, and we had an unforecast wave of snow move through the valley yesterday that stuck half an inch or so before it melted right away. Those fuzzy coats still are necessary.





On the wander for evening water

15 03 2025

The temp dropped with the moisture Thursday night, and the wind didn’t relent, making the ponies’ still-fuzzy coats much appreciated, I’m sure. 🙂 This pond is one of two in the basin that currently have water, thank goodness.





Mustang a’flying

13 03 2025

Photo critique: I wish I’d been lower for a better perspective as Mariah went racing past the mountains on the horizon. But I still love her expression and flying mane!





Tawny evening

28 02 2025

Still-fluffy Kestrel was much more interested in her grazing than in me (which is perfectly fine and as it should be).

We’ve been having 60-plus-degree days. Nice, sure, if it was April or May. Way too warm already, and way too dry. I hope her fluff is because we still have some winter on tap (or at least the necessary moisture!).





Buckeye’s girls

19 02 2025

I don’t think it gets a whole lot more beautiful than that … do you? 🙂





12 from 2024

14 02 2025

Better late than never, and when I finally got my act together, I thought Valentine’s Day would be the best day for this rundown.

As usual, these are 12 (and a bonus) images from the last year that came from each month. This year, I think, most of these photos have been on the blog previously. A little reminiscence of the events surrounding each image will follow the photos. Sometimes it’s those emotions and memories that make a particular image special for the photographer, and these are no exception to that. Just being out with the mustangs, in Spring Creek Basin, no matter the weather, is the very best part of what is impossible to share.

Enjoy … and please consider this is my love letter to Spring Creek Basin and its mustangs from 2024. 🙂

January last year was at least somewhat snowy (this year was very much NOT snowy). Skywalker had been a bachelor with a couple of bands until sometime last year, and here he is with some horses from one of those bands. Completing the composition is part of the Spring Creek canyon rimrocks in the near background and Utah’s La Sal Mountains in the far background. (I wish they were that snowy this year.)

This was a magical February visit with Mariah and her band. The low-angle sunshine made each snowflake a visible bit of earthly magic, and when she looked back at somebody – shazam. Magic captured.

Couldn’t pass up this snowy March day in the basin with Temple! Clearly, she had been enjoying the moisture and excuse to roll in the mud. I love the sunshine on her and the falling snow blurring the background.

I had so many opportunities with the mustangs in April, but this image of Hollywood was just *the one*. You all know exactly what I mean. (To update, I haven’t seen him again since the image I posted earlier this winter. It doesn’t mean anything other than I haven’t seen him. …)

When Spring Creek is running with rainwater, that is a time not to miss photographing it because it doesn’t happen often and water doesn’t run in the arroyo bed for very long. When Skywalker moseyed to the edge of the creek in May, just upstream of the canyon, the scene came alive with story: mustang drinking from an ephemeral stream in the desert.

In June, I was lucky to catch Sundance’s band near Odin’s band … and luckier still to see Sundance and Odin having a friendly little chat! Elder stallion and growing young stallion; what a moment. I’d love to know what wisdom Sundance was imparting to young Odin.

Terra’s stallion adores her. And I mean *adores* her. They travel with another band, but Venture has eyes only for Terra. This image is from July, when it’s hot and dry and the horses just like to doze.

Personally, this is one of my favorite images of the year because those are two of my favorite stallions: Storm and Buckeye. With their bands grazing nearby on this warm August evening, the boys greeted each other quietly and respectfully before returning to their mares.

Here’s your Valentine’s Day image, taken last September. 🙂 Buckeye and Rowan, especially, seem to have a special fondness for each other.

After Storm lost his band in October, the mares went through a couple of younger stallions that couldn’t seem to keep them. Flash ended up with Gaia … then also with Mysterium. And finally, as you know now, he gathered all of Storm’s girls (which, I think, probably was due more to them wanting to be together and evading the youngster that had them than to any particular skill Flash had at stealing them!). (I’ve seen Storm just once since he lost the band, way deep in the southeastern part of the basin.)

Last November, we had some great snow, and we were so optimistic for the winter to come! … And that was pretty much it. Here it is February, and we’re desperate for moisture of any kind while we watch the dirt turn to dust, to powder. But in November, Terra was a gorgeous girl in the sunlit snow, and life was good.

We had more lovely light in December – as seen glowing around lovely Winona – but not a heckuva lot of snow.

And as usual, a bonus:

Buckeye’s girls. 🙂 I don’t remember what caused them to run right past me, but I was stoked to capture this image of them nearly in a row, especially just as Bia was leaping a bit of sage or saltbush!

Thanks for following along, happy Valentine’s Day to you and your loved ones, and if we can have a bit of a love(ly) wish … more snow, please! 🙂

*** Update Friday morning: Disappointment Valley is getting RAIN! Not snow, RAIN. In February. In Colorado. Well, you know we’re in desperate need of moisture, so I’ll take it. (But 38F is hard on the wildlife under rain.)





It’s her world, too (2)

26 01 2025

Temple dozes with her family on a very beautiful day a couple of weeks ago. This was the day it snowed a tiny bit; it had melted by the time I got out to the basin. Still just a wonderful, beautiful day. (And I’m still pretty convinced that Temple has her own personal mane-combing faeries.)

Temple was named by me, in honor of good friends and advocates for the Spring Creek Basin mustangs (the longest I know!) Pati and David Temple. If you’ve been reading this blog for a while, you might remember that a few years ago, we had a dedication ceremony after we got Temple Butte officially named through U.S. Geological Survey. Pati passed away in 2013, and five years later, we started the process. Approval was our Christmas gift that year.

Temple keeps Pati’s and David’s legacy alive and well. 🙂