My 07/17/26 postcard is a coneflower I found down the block. Its bright petals have curled with age, leaving behind graceful lines and rich textures. The petals aren’t random. They curve and fold in ways that feel almost like a dancer’s hands or flowing fabric. Nature isn’t deteriorating into disorder—it’s rearranging itself into a different kind of beauty.
While walking along Southern Boulevard, I came across a roadrunner and managed to get a…
While walking near Girard Blvd, I came across this sunflower well past its prime. Its…
While walking along Laguna Boulevard near the Albuquerque Country Club, my wife found this beautiful…
While walking through Nob Hill on Halloween, I spotted four skeletons climbing through the twisting…
I found my 10/30/26 postcard while walking around UNM. First, I saw a dragonfly that…
My 10/29/26 postcard shows a crow settling in the upper branches of a pine tree…
