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…
The subject of my 12/23/25 postcard surprised me in the VA landscaping: a ladybug clinging to the center of a…
My 12/22/25 postcard features a single dried seed hanging from a bare branch, holding in place long after its season…
My 12-21-25 postcard is a faceless figure standing frozen in a movie prop studio during a sale in the South…
My 12/20/25 postcard comes from the Pueblo Gingerbread House Contest, where a small, handmade figure cradles two children, frozen in…
My 12/19/25 postcard is a pomegranate hanging empty by time and birds, its interior exposed to winter light. What’s left…
My 12/18/25 postcard comes from Bullhead Park, where a dry leaf hangs improbably in a chain-link fence, caught not by…
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…