Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

...because some of it is pretty and some of it is not.

Friday, October 24, 2025

The Good Fortune of a Gully Washer

A literal “gully washer” rainstorm swept through the ranchlands late this summer. The heavy runoff waters gouged down all the slopes and thrashed through the gully bottoms, removing and dragging off the accumulations of pine needles and pine cones. In some places, the water scrubbed away thin layers of overburden and exposed an underlayment of rocks.

This occurred in some of my prime rock-hunting ground.

Yesterday, I took a hike through some of the rumpled land and bloodhounded down through the deepest gully bottoms, looking for rocks. I quickly filled my pockets with shale, quartz, and specimens of multicolored jasper. But the most interesting and unusual rock is a weathered chip of limestone.

The bottom is gray and smooth as an eggshell. The top is white and looks like a skyrise city in miniature. What makes this more fascinating is the fact that my neighbor, Kevin, collected a smaller piece similar to this many years ago.

Top View

Bottom View

Side View

—Mitchell Hegman

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