My 08/18/25 postcard is a beetle clad in gleaming armor and crouched on the edge of a leaf; it looks…
While we were walking along Mountain Road, my wife spotted a bee working its way through the lavender. This bee…
The subject of my 0/16/25 postcard is frayed at the tips, its petals curling inward, yet it still catches the…
My 08/15/25 postcard features a blossom lifting itself toward the morning sun, its ruffled petals catching the light. Above it,…
My 08/14/25 postcard is a single foxtail leaning into the light, its fine hair showing against the muted background. Tiny…
My 08/13/25 postcard is a zinnia, its petals stretching open, some wearing a faint blush of lavender at the base.…
My 08/12/25 is a single sunflower that stands tall, its golden petals catching the soft light. Behind it, a dreamy…
My 08/11/25 features a bee, its wings poised like translucent sails. It buries itself into the bloom, gathering nature’s treasure…
My 08/10/25 postcard finds a bloom long past its prime, its petals curled and brittle. Yet in black and white,…
My 08/09/25 postcard captures a small beetle wandering the heart of a sunflower along Anderson Ave, its dark shape framed…
My 08/08/25 postcard is a ghost bike spotted in Burton Park, flowers wrapped around a white frame, a name, a…
My 08/07/25 is the end grain of an old wooden post, weathered and split, it tells a quiet story of…
My 08/06/25 postcard captures a sunflower in bloom, its petals stretching to catch the sun. At its base, a small…
Caught mid-stride, this roadrunner wasn't just crossing the street; he was owning it. With prey in its beak and purpose…
This sunflower hung its head in the morning light, petals fading, seeds full. It felt less like defeat and more…