Dayspring
@transgemsbok
Trans queer guy, will always have dogs 🐕, investing in, gambling on, and following horse racing 🐎, archaeologist, loves birds 🦤 and bovids 🦬, and rocks 🪨
Here's a honey locust (acacia, Gleditsia triacanthos) for you. Walking through these in 105 F heat with 80% humidity for 10 days is where I've been, sorry for being unable to interact, too far south for Bluesky to let me log in without asking more personal details (some state regulation)
Couldn't post this while in the field due to Bluesky thinking I'm in a state I'm not down there. She was beautiful. She was already out of our path but still jiggled her web so we would see it. I spent a little time getting my phone to focus on her instead of the leaf, then we left her in peace.
This morning Franck found a ball in a ditch and it was a very "our ball, Comrade" moment, I had no choice, but at least he let me wash it. He is enamored with his new ball.
I have given to this person before, they are legit if you have something to spare. Person of color trying to maintain shelter and food. Help: Linktr.ee/hiitsbritt
I've worked on recently burned sites before, but not like this. That is my bare leg. I am not wearing leggings. I *was* wearing pants in the field.
I've had my name in a museum exhibit for the first time. Not in this photo, but it's in there in a display based off our work in this event. Had no idea it would be when we went to the exhibit opening today. If you're ever in Freedom, Oklahoma, take a look.
Nightjar chicks of some sort. Luckily the parent flew off, notifying us of the location, because we could have easily accidentally stepped on them.
*real first name reveal* but I've finally gotten to this in my reading list, a week before we start the project again. Sometimes my job is really cool.
This area is so swampy that the ants build their homes almost entirely on the surface. This is a particularly large mound, about 2 feet tall.
Quick skeletal Baryonyx arm study. I have 2 major stories going and one of my ocs is a Baryonyx. I'm going to sketch bits of him (eventually with flesh and skin) as I chew over getting back into the writing groove.
This is a patch of glacial till, ground up rocks left over when glaciers receded from much of Illinois 130,000 years ago, long before any human came here. It's poking up out of good agriculture soil, sandy clay loam, about 2 ft deep.
I rarely buy more than 1 share in a young horse, but last night I bought 2 more in this one for a total of 3. Physically excellent, she's by personal fav Practical Joke out of Sea Worthy, descendant of Storm Flag Flying, of undefeated Personal Ensign's line. High hopes. Unnamed for now.
About once a week we try to take the boys to a big box store or event to keep their social skills sharp. (One that allows them; they aren't service or ESA and we don't pass them off as such; they're working dogs.) Today's was a Lowe's.
Got to see this old fox Pazuzu (Suzy/Susan) today. Well into her teens. She looks like a little fox. Supposed to be my first dog way back but bonded to someone else so she lives with family.
Ordered these a bit ago. Thinking about something, sometimes I need visual focus. (You should see my dinosaur collection.) 🦕
Palate cleanser: shot from above Wonderwerk (Miracle) Cave in Northern Cape, South Africa, of a banded ironstone cliff against the Kuruman Hills marching off to the Kalahari. The cave preserves 2 million years of human and human-ancestor history.
It's about to rain for a week solid, so here's a photo from a job I'm looking forward to returning to. Did you know we can tell a lot from barbed wire styles in the era before it was commercialized? This is a display in the back of the Freedom, Oklahoma museum. #archaeology
Steve Asmussen said he believes Obliteration can do anything, and I agree. He comes back off his break after a brave second in the Saudi Derby to take the Chick Lang in a sharp 1:09.7.
My big magnificent Franck is a Golden/Pyrenees/Rottweiler and he takes his job seriously. He sounds very scary and keeps our building/hotel rooms when we travel safe, but is gentle and accepting once I introduce a human or other animal as a friend. The perfect dog.
Geo is mostly Doberman, red, ears and tail unaltered. He is my roommate's, but when my roommate is gone Geo wants to live behind my pillows. I let him. Something bad happened to him before, he has a bad scar on one leg and doesn't tolerate crates. He is safe with us now.
You may have 1 (one) photo of me. This is at that hole-in-the-wall Italian place in downtown Hot Springs after Fantasy day, before I found out I was one of 29 people nationwide who won the Pick 6 that day on the last 6 races on the card. My friend thought the sculpture made for a funny shot.
Last for today, the elephants whose territory we camped in for a week. They're red because of what they eat, not their dust baths. Despite having calves and poaching survivors amongst them, they were perfectly peaceful; I do believe eles can sense intention. (Still, don't take risks.)
Here's a pretty terrible photo of a cheetah family, the mother and two cubs. It was near an old airplane landing strip, dirt, they use it to chase down prey because they don't have to dodge vegetation. We stayed maybe a minute before leaving so they wouldn't abandon the kill out of caution of us.