Walking along Duranes Ditch, we were greeted by a carpet of leaves, freshly fallen due to the recent chill. The earthy scent of decay filled the air. This distinctive aroma of the leaves stirred long-forgotten memories of younger days spent frolicking in heaping mounds of leaves gathered by my father’s diligent raking. My 11/26/23 postcard is a shot of the leaf-covered trail on the Duranes Ditch.
A House Finch pauses atop a spent sunflower, caught in the middle of its meal…
My 08/13/26 postcard features a morning glory growing near Montgomery Park. I transformed it into…
My 08/12/26 postcard features a Jaguar hood ornament gleaming in the midday sun. A timeless…
My 08/11/26 postcard captures a hummingbird pausing to feed from a red Hesperaloe blossom in…
My 08/10/26 postcard is a lone rental scooter sitting abandoned along Ridgecrest Drive, with the…
I found this duck gliding quietly across the calm waters of Tingley Beach on a…
