The last couple of days haven’t been a lot of fun. We had high winds that knocked out power, and our internet was just restored after a couple of days of not working. Nothing that happened was disastrous, just inconvenient, leaving with me with a this stinks attitude. So when I saw the graffiti on the bike path, I knew I wanted it to be my picture for 09/10. It seemed so appropriate, like the guy that painted knew how I was feeling.
My 12/11/25 postcard is a rose hip standing in winter light, its surface burnished in…
My 12/10/25 postcard is my wife’s cat, part animal, part ornament, as it peers out…
My 12/09/25 is a single oak leaf hanging suspended in late light, its surface a…
My 12/08/25 postcard is a spent flower head clinging to its stem, petals bleached into…
My 12/07/25 postcard is a Red Hesperaloe seed pod, its split shell revealing pale interior…
My 12/06/25 postcard is a small rabbit sitting in the cracked soil of a dry…