While riding the bus to work, I noticed a skeleton chef in a storefront window. On the way home I walked to that window and got there just as it started to rain. The light was strange, and it mixed the reflection in the glass with the interior light. My picture for 06/03 is Chef Boneyardee.
My 12/20/25 postcard comes from the Pueblo Gingerbread House Contest, where a small, handmade figure…
My 12/19/25 postcard is a pomegranate hanging empty by time and birds, its interior exposed…
My 12/18/25 postcard comes from Bullhead Park, where a dry leaf hangs improbably in a…
While the days remain warm, the nights are falling below freezing. My 12/17/25 postcard is…
My 12/16/25 postcard is a sunflower long past its peak, drooping under its own weight,…
My 12/15/25 postcard is a roadrunner pausing inside a clay pot, feathers puffed to catch…