The turkey smoked, the pototatos mashed, rolls baked, stuffing fixed and all that’s left to do is make gravy. My picture for 11/22 is the oven holding our Thanksgiving dinner till meal time. With most of the work completed, right now it’s all about anticipation, sometimes the best feeling of all.
My 02/04/26 postcard is a withered sunflower head hanging heavy at the end of its…
My 02/03/26 postcard is a torn prickly pear fruit, its skin split wide to reveal…
My 02/02/26 postcard is a Monday morning on Nob Hill, the city easing itself awake.…
My 02/01/26 postcard is shards of broken glass embedded in the soil at Albuquerque’s Glass…
My 01/31/26 postcard is a rolled, weathered leaf that was still attached to the tree,…
My 01/30/26 postcard is a dried flower head, stripped of color and life, that is…