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 05/24/26 postcard is a bronze cat butler, bowl in hand, waiting with quiet dignity…
My 05/23/26 postcard comes from Ute Lake, where a canyon sits quietly while dark weather…
The view for my 05/22/26 postcard looks west along a bike trail in Albuquerque, where…
I found my 05/21/26 postcard near Altura Park, where I came across an old detour…
My 05/2026 postcard is a butterfly resting on a yellow flower near Alvarado Park, turning…
My 05/19/26 postcard is a small flower that caught my eye; it was growing out…