My 01/15/25 postcard features a cast iron frog perched on a fence post. Its weathered patina, shaped by years of outdoor exposure, caught my eye. New and shiny, it would have walked right by., but its aged charm spoke to me—a reminder of time’s artistry. I’m not sure why I’m attracted to aged things, but I have always been.
My 04/27/26 postcard is a Spanish broom bloom caught between opening and fading, its yellow…
My 04/26/26 postcard is a dried iris on Eastern Avenue, its petals curled and translucent,…
My 04/25/26 postcard comes from a small charity car show in an open lot near…
My 04/24/26 postcard comes from Bullhead Park, where a dog stands on a weathered stone…
My 04/23/26 postcard is a look inside a flower, revealing a warm space where light…
My 04/22/26 postcard features construction on Summer Ave, where the road is closed and redirected,…
