While the days remain warm, the nights are falling below freezing. My 12/17/25 postcard is a close view of fractured…
My 12/16/25 postcard is a sunflower long past its peak, drooping under its own weight, yellow petals thinning and curling…
My 12/15/25 postcard is a roadrunner pausing inside a clay pot, feathers puffed to catch the sun, eyes alert, caught…
My 12/14/25 postcard is a lone figure sitting on a bench in Hyder Park on a Sunday morning, framed by…
My 12/13/25 postcard is a single red ornament hanging from a bare winter branch along Quincy Street, catching the light…
My 12/12/25 postcard is a towering Godzilla figure in a yard on Southern, frozen mid-gesture, turned to black and white,…
My 12/11/25 postcard is a rose hip standing in winter light, its surface burnished in reds and golds. The dried…
My 12/10/25 postcard is my wife’s cat, part animal, part ornament, as it peers out from beneath a red Santa…
My 12/09/25 is a single oak leaf hanging suspended in late light, its surface a mosaic of color. Veins glow…
My 12/08/25 postcard is a spent flower head clinging to its stem, petals bleached into parchment by cold air and…
My 12/07/25 postcard is a Red Hesperaloe seed pod, its split shell revealing pale interior walls. The outer skin, once…
My 12/06/25 postcard is a small rabbit sitting in the cracked soil of a dry irrigation ditch, its fur blending…
My 12/05/25 postcard is a roadrunner standing on a sunlit sidewalk in Siesta Hills, feathers catching the light in layers.…
My 12/04/25 postcard is the six-hole at Puerto del Sol, covered in a clean, unbroken layer of snow, turning the…
My 12/03/25 postcard is a cluster of empty drink cans hanging from the bare branches of a winter tree near…