My 01/09/26 postcard is a spent rose, its curls curling inward, its petals folded and stiff, the edges lifting like…
My 01/08/26 postcard is a small group of pink plastic flamingos standing in a loose line beneath a large tree,…
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…