Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

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

Wednesday, September 9, 2026

A Metallic Green Sweat Bee

If metal is good for making trains, planes, and automobiles, why not try making an insect out of the stuff? Or at least make a bee that looks as though it were made from metal. Enter the metallic green sweat bee, a tiny native and super-efficient pollinator that looks like it was fashioned from emerald-colored steel.

Yesterday, I captured a crisp photograph of a metallic green sweat bee putting in a shift on a sunflower near my house. The image is clear enough to reveal its pollen-covered legs. Those yellow clumps are the bee's cargo, gathered from the sunflower's tiny disk florets.

Sweat bees have adopted the single life, forgoing the crowded social arrangements of a honeybee hive. Most live solitary lives in little underground nests, although some species will make their homes in the soft, decaying wood of a punky log. Each bee has her own nest and provisions her own young.

The fascinating part is what happens to the pollen they collect. The bee carries it back to its underground nest, mixes it with nectar, and stocks a little pantry for its offspring. Those pollen-covered legs are carrying groceries for the kids.

Metallic Green Sweat Bee on a Sunflower

—Mitchell Hegman

Tuesday, September 8, 2026

My Woodshop

Today I am posting a photograph of my woodshop and a tabletop I am finishing. The shop is quite spacious. Air is constantly exchanged to keep it free of sawdust. Additionally, the floor is self-sweeping, and the lighting is perfectly even and bright throughout the entire space.

My Woodshop

—Mitchell Hegman

Monday, September 7, 2026

A Big Cat (Game Camera Captures)

Over the weekend, Desiree and I made a trip to the cabin. Soon after arriving there, we gathered cards from our three game cameras, as is always our wont, to see what critters have been tip-toeing about in our absence.

We captured the requisite number of deer and a standard-issue image of a fox at night. But, most impressively, a mountain lion triggered images on the camera facing the cabin and then sauntered in front of a second camera I recently set just north of the cabin.

Even though I have been living in the mountains of Montana for my entire life, I have yet to see a mountain lion in person. They are simply too stealthy. This is the second time I have captured one on a game camera. The first camera offered up a fairly ghostly image. The second is pretty clear.

I am also sharing the capture of a bull elk from a third camera in the meadow south of the cabin.

All good stuff.

Mountain Lion on Camera #1

Mountain Lion on Camera #2

Bull Elk on Camera #3

—Mitchell Hegman

Sunday, September 6, 2026

Self-Assessment

I’ve got orthotic shoe inserts to placate my feet and crowns on my teeth to hold them together, but the middle of me is holding out pretty well, although it is expanding a bit.

—Mitchell Hegman

Saturday, September 5, 2026

Problem #1 and #2

Problem #1: Those damned ravens keep landing in a tree near my back door to “grunk” and “caw” at me.

Problem #2: The stuff they are saying to me is starting to make sense, and I agree. The mice have been total ass-wipes this summer, and I need to leave more raven treats on the top of my fence posts.

—Mitchell Hegman

Friday, September 4, 2026

Without Words

In our love we grow soft and quiet. Our cheeks silk. Our elbows soft and delicious as marshmallow. Our hands rose petals. Our voices have trickled down to clear rainwater and soaked back inside us.

It’s not that words have failed us.

We simply don’t need them.

—Mitchell Hegman

Thursday, September 3, 2026

The Ants Are Building Topsoil

I got stuck staring at a red ant pile.

When you’re Mitch Hegman, these things happen.

But I wasn’t thinking about the ants. I got to thinking about dirt. Topsoil, according to the touchy folks at the local plant nursery.

We tend to think of topsoil as something that has always been there, just hanging out and waiting for something exciting to happen. But topsoil is not quite as passive as it looks. It is continually being built, moved, mixed, and modified by some remarkably small construction crews. Ants are among the most industrious of these soil engineers. They excavate their nests, haul soil ingredients from below to the surface, mix mineral particles, create passageways for air and water, and carry bits of organic material into their underground colonies.

The red ants I observed have created a huge mound of mostly organic material, two feet tall and nearly twice that in width.

In either scenario, ants redistribute nutrients and alter the structure of the soil around them. Scientists call this activity bioturbation, which is a rather impressive word for what amounts to ants digging holes and moving dirt around.

My kind of work.

Red Ants at Work

—Mitchell Hegman