My 8/30/25 postcard is a thrift store find on Central, a carved figure with wings and antennae, eyes fixed on…
In my 08/29/25 postcard, a lone figure walks along the North Channel, burden slung over their shoulder, their shadow falling…
My 08/28/25 postcard is a sunflower, where its bloom has bowed to time; its once-bright face now a textured mosaic…
My 08/27/25 postcard features a golden ornament that rested along Constitution among scattered rocks, its polished surface bending the world…
My 08/26/25 postcard features a spiked seed pod that hangs suspended, its green skin bristling with sharp defenses, while a…
My 08/25/25 postcard features a bumblebee clinging to the soft folds of a desert willow bloom, its fuzzy body dusted…
My 08/24/23 postcard features an image of a morning I discovered on San Joaquin Ave and processed into a painting.…
My 08/23/25 postcard comes from the streets of Mountainair, where the spirit of the Sunflower festival shines in many ways.…
My 08/22/25 postcard is a sunflower on Alvarado Drive, its once-bright petals curling and falling away, leaving behind the textured…
On Summer Ave, this sunflower no longer faces the sun, but its downward curve and glowing crown tell a softer,…
Along Summer Ave, I spotted a carpenter bee mid-feed, clinging to a crimson bloom. It gleamed like obsidian, heavy, strong,…
While walking along Solano Drive, this blossom caught my attention and became the image for my 08/19/25 postcard. It’s not…
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…