Today, we walked along the Rio Grande and wandered north of Old Town. As we made our way along Beach Road, we came across a Curve-billed Thrasher perched on a yucca, filling the air with its song. It seemed unfazed by our presence, continuing its melody as if giving us a personal performance. My 02/17/24 postcard captures this memorable Curve-billed Thrasher that serenaded us with its captivating love song.
My wife spotted a ladybug and asked me to take its picture. We gently turned…
My 07/14/26 postcard is the entrance to the Albuquerque Indian Health Center parking lot. It…
While wandering through an antique store, I spotted a carved flying frog hanging from a…
My 07/12/26 postcard features a father and son spending a quiet Sunday morning together at…
With Albuquerque climbing to 100 degrees on a July afternoon, the swimming pool becomes the…
My 07/10/26 postcard is a little alien figure in an antique store on Menaul in…
