Clifford Beshers

Coffee crimes.

Bags of chips at 8000+ feet of elevation are always amusingly plump.

High desert climates make for amusing juxtapositions.

We got another 10 inches overnight, followed by some sunshine.

Yesterday’s snow, four inches or so.

Greybear liked hunting the shadows of hummingbirds coming to the feeder just outside the curtain.

Winter morning sunbathing.

Diego being a heat sink.

Greybear feeling snuggly on #caturday.

Diego, the black cat, has discovered that he can get attention by sitting in front of the big screen TV and blocking my view.

Greybear, though he is getting long in the tooth, he still cuts a fine figure in the sun.

Patterns in the construction fencing.

A neighbor dropped by unexpectedly this morning.

Mortimer (she/hers) in a rare public appearance.

A teenager fly fishing in Hot Creek.

Thirsty reeds in Hot Creek.

Peekaboo view of the White Mountains through Hot Creek canyon walls.

Hot Creek, where fumeroles bubble.

Inside the concrete silo.

Coyote Willow and the White Mountains.

Man mimics nature.

The Owens River around Thanksgiving, White Mountains in the background.

Man versus nature.

Ripple in running water,

Wee cat in her wool cat cave.