This blossom along Anderson Ave stopped me in my tracks, its white petals catching the morning light, its crimson center glowing like a secret it was just about to tell. I moved in close, but in the end, it was the full bloom that I used for my 07/16/25 postcard. There’s something about seeing the whole story unfold.
My 02/01/26 postcard is shards of broken glass embedded in the soil at Albuquerque’s Glass…
My 01/31/26 postcard is a rolled, weathered leaf that was still attached to the tree,…
My 01/30/26 postcard is a dried flower head, stripped of color and life, that is…
My 01/29/26 postcard is a close black-and-white portrait of a roadrunner I found on Alvarado…
My 01/28/26 postcard shows a dried leaf pierced and held by a yucca spike, its…
My 01/27/26 postcard captures a uniquely Albuquerque moment: a roadrunner sunning itself on the edge…
