The Ascetic Aesthetic

Part of a dead saguaro’s skeleton is visible behind dried white flesh with black specks on the Chuckwagon Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on December 12, 2023. Originals: _ZFC8752.NEF to _ZFC8881.NEF

High on a snow-covered mountain I came across this secluded retreat, only the wooden door hinting at the dwelling behind, carved into the sheer cliff face. I wondered who would answer if I approached and knocked. Perhaps a desert ascetic meditating in the highest places. Perhaps a mystic who removed themselves from the world to better understand it, waiting to answer all my questions. Perhaps this is where all the rattlesnakes go to wait out the winter.

I decided not to knock.

πŸ“·: Nikon Z fc | Nikon 105mm macro
πŸ—“οΈ: December 12, 2023

Sidelight

A female phainopepla perches on an ocotillo branch in Scottsdale, Arizona on December 13, 2023. Original: _A672013.ARW

Two of my favorite things, a phainopepla and an ocotillo, side lit by the rising sun. Ocotillos have been a revelation since we moved to the desert though I struggle with how to capture that love in pictures. The past couple of nights I’ve sat out in the dark watching the meteor showers, positioning myself behind one of our ocotillos so that in the darkness its inky fingers reached out to Orion as shooting stars flew past.

πŸ“·: Sony A6700 | Sony 100-400mm | Sony 1.4X
πŸ—“οΈ: December 13, 2023

Not Latourell Falls

Yellow lichen covers part of a dead tree near the Latigo Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on November 29, 2023. Originals: _Z726904.NEF to _Z726998.NEF

I was thinking of Latourell Falls in Oregon when I took this picture, there’s a rock face beside the waterfall completely coated in yellow lichen. The gray wood stood in for the high cliff face, and while the lichen here is but sparse compared to its Oregon counterpart, it is a little more moist beside a waterfall than on a dead tree in the desert.

πŸ“·: Nikon Z 7II | Nikon 105mm macro
πŸ—“οΈ: November 29, 2023

Little Big Bangs

A close-up view of an old hole drilled by a woodpecker that is surrounded by the hardened and cracked skin of an old saguaro on the Tarantula Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on December 3, 2023. Originals: _Z728138.NEF to _Z728173.NEF

As I stared down the borehole of one of my favorite pieces of art, it felt more like I was photographing The Big Bang rather than the aftermath of a bunch of small ones. The hole was only 4 or 5 feet off the ground and the old saguaro’s skin hardened around it. I’d photograph these more but sadly I have not yet gotten my wish to be 50 feet tall and/or to have wings, but fingers crossed for 2024!

πŸ“·: Nikon Z 7II | Nikon 105mm macro
πŸ—“οΈ: December 3, 2023

The Desert Rain

A close-up view of raindrops on saguaro spines in Scottsdale, Arizona on November 18, 2023. Originals: _Z722632.NEF to _Z722740.NEF

As someone who loved even the ubiquitous rain in Portland, rain in the desert is quite special to me. When I woke to rain last month I waited for it to slow then hurried into the backyard for some macro shots of one of our saguaros. I had to work fast, the spines dry quickly and lose the wonderful colors, a couple have already dried here. The water drops on the skin evaporate quickly and gravity is constantly tugging at the drops dripping from the spines. One day I’ll play around with a watering can to get just the right droplets on my favorite areole, perhaps a fun project for a day when my mobility is limited, but that’s not what I wanted here. I didn’t want a picture of water drops on a saguaro, I wanted a picture of the rain.

πŸ“·: Nikon Z 7II | Nikon 105mm macro
πŸ—“οΈ: November 18, 2023

Green Valleys

A close-up of a saguaro with mostly hardened skin but green skin deep in the pleats, taken on the Latigo Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on December 3, 2023. Originals: _Z728308.NEF to Z728338.NEF

I have this romantic notion of photographing every saguaro I can see from the trails, however there are a lot more of them than there are of me so until that changes I’ll have to settle for my favorites. I’ve had my eye on this saguaro for a while, in this little area the skin has hardened around the areoles but deep in the pleats the skin remains supple. While the Valley of the Sun isn’t known for being green, Portland certainly was, and for me the hardened skin looming over the soft flesh is an homage to the lush Willamette Valley nestled beneath the Cascades, the few areoles with spikes sticking out standing in for the occasionally irritable volcanoes.

The Night Owls

A great horned owl perches with its eyes closed on a rocky ledge in a large boulder in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on November 21, 2023

Two night owls, one on each side of the camera. One of us has excellent vision, one of us doesn’t get dizzy when standing on a high ledge, both think mushrooms and green beans are disgusting. My favorite image from a set right as a mountain started to block the setting sun.

πŸ“·: Sony A6700 | Sony 100-400mm | Sony 1.4X
πŸ—“οΈ: November 21, 2023

Pup in Boots

Our dog Bear sits while wearing dog shoes on the Camino Campana Interpretive Trial in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on November 25, 2023. Orignal: _A671173.ARW

A few days ago I took Bear on a short hike in dog shoes to see how he’d do, it took him a couple of tenths of a mile to find his stride but then it was full steam ahead. Whenever we hike this trail he stops for a while to watch the metallic animal sculptures placed in the desert, the mountain lion in particular confuses him as the shape suggests danger when his nose is clearly telling him there is none.

πŸ“·: Sony A6700 | Sony-Zeiss 24mm f/1.8
πŸ—“οΈ: November 25, 2023