My 01/07/26 postcard is a spent flower hanging from a curved stem, its petals wrinkled and heavy, still holding traces…
My 01/06/26 postcard is a roadrunner standing rigid on the edge of a wall on Summer Avenue, its body pitched…
My 01/05/26 postcard is a split seed pod from a red hesperaloe, its thick, textured walls opening just enough to…
My 01/04/26 postcard is a man kneeling at the edge of Washington Street, carefully tending a painted curb layered with…
My 01/03/26 postcard comes from the flea market on the fairgrounds. It's a worn doll sitting on a flea-market table…
My 01/02/26 postcard is a trio of flowers in a yard along Baker Avenue, long past their peak, reduced to…
My 01/01/26 postcard is a roadrunner pausing along Inspiration Drive on a weathered rail, balanced and attentive, letting the day…
My 12/31/25 postcard is a lone sandhill crane crossing the winter field at Los Poblanos Fields Open Space, deliberate and…
My 12/30/25 postcard comes from a window of a closed store on Monroe Street near Central. Two points of impact…
My 12/29/25 postcard is a flower found near building 52 in the VA landscaping, caught after its peak, petals thinning…
My 12/28/25 postcard is a bud holding its color against the muted winter background, petals not yet opened but clearly…
My 12/27/25 postcard comes from a shop in the Coronado Mall. It’s a Viking figure that stands assembled from gears,…
My 12/26/25 postcard is a single leaf on Pershing Avenue catching the winter sun, its veins illuminated, turning something ordinary…
For the last few years, we have hiked the volcanoes west of the city on Christmas Day. My 12/25/25 postcard…
Every Christmas Eve, my family journeys to Albuquerque’s Old Town, where the subject of my 12/24/25 postcard rises from the…