The image on my 07/27/23 postcard may not be one I’d typically choose to display on my wall, but it captures a distinctly American experience. If you’ve ever played or watched baseball or softball, whether in your youth or as an adult, the sight of a dugout is familiar. Stepping into an empty dugout before a game starts, a world of potential possibilities unfolds before you, igniting a blend of anxiety, exhilaration, and the desire to prove yourself. Dugouts are sprinkled across the nation, and this particular one is in Bullhead Park.
My 08/26/26 postcard is a dried sunflower I found along Constitution near Carlisle. Photographed from…
My 08/25/26 postcard comes from near the UNM campus sign at Central and Girard. I…
My 08/24/26 postcard is a small Jesus figure I found sitting atop a battered fire…
My 08/23/26 postcard is from Tingley Beach in Albuquerque, where we found a remarkable little…
We found this little bee working among the flowers in a yard along Monroe Street…
While walking south along University Avenue in the afternoon heat, I stopped to photograph some…
