As the night descended upon the city, a storm swept through, leaving in its wake a landscape transformed. It was fascinating to see the impact the storm had on the various yards throughout the city. I saw yards blanketed in a thick layer of snow. While others had a slick sheen of ice, and some were dry as the desert. My postcard for 02/14/23 is disappearing ice in a yard along Burton Avenue.
While wandering through an antique store, I spotted a carved flying frog hanging from a…
My 07/12/26 postcard features a father and son spending a quiet Sunday morning together at…
With Albuquerque climbing to 100 degrees on a July afternoon, the swimming pool becomes the…
My 07/10/26 postcard is a little alien figure in an antique store on Menaul in…
My 07/09/26 postcard is a bee, its legs packed with bright yellow pollen, pausing on…
My 07/08/26 postcard shows a golfer making his way across the fairway at Rio Del…
