My 11/24/25 postcard comes from the third story of the Domenici Center, looking north toward the Jemez Mountains, their upper slopes brushed with fresh snow that catches the morning light. Soft clouds drift overhead, giving the scene a distinctness over distance you only get on a clear, cold New Mexico day.
My 01/09/26 postcard is a spent rose, its curls curling inward, its petals folded and…
My 01/08/26 postcard is a small group of pink plastic flamingos standing in a loose…
My 01/07/26 postcard is a spent flower hanging from a curved stem, its petals wrinkled…
My 01/06/26 postcard is a roadrunner standing rigid on the edge of a wall on…
My 01/05/26 postcard is a split seed pod from a red hesperaloe, its thick, textured…
My 01/04/26 postcard is a man kneeling at the edge of Washington Street, carefully tending…
