This morning I was subjected to a bus stop rapper, with his eyes closed, headphones blaring, he was dancing, and singing his profanity-laced lyrics at the top of his lungs. My picture for 01/10 is that rapper, using processing I tried to convey and highlight that experience.
My 12/28/25 postcard is a bud holding its color against the muted winter background, petals…
My 12/27/25 postcard comes from a shop in the Coronado Mall. It’s a Viking figure…
My 12/26/25 postcard is a single leaf on Pershing Avenue catching the winter sun, its…
For the last few years, we have hiked the volcanoes west of the city on…
Every Christmas Eve, my family journeys to Albuquerque’s Old Town, where the subject of my…
The subject of my 12/23/25 postcard surprised me in the VA landscaping: a ladybug clinging…