We were walking south from Bridge Street along the river when we came to an area covered in broken glass. We had found what’s known as Glass Graveyard. It’s a twenty-acre tract that was the Old River Landfill from 1920 to 1940. My picture for 08/02 is some of the broken glass that covers the ground in this area.
My 03/21/26 postcard features a honeybee, a small ball of pollen tucked against its leg,…
My 03/20/26 postcard features a single dandelion at Bullhead Park, unfolding like a small sun…
My 03/19/26 postcard is a cluster of early spring growth pushing out from a weathered…
My 03/18/26 postcard features a single daffodil opening against a dark background, its white petals…
My 03/17/26 postcard comes from the bike trail west of San Mateo, where a lone…
My 03/16/26 postcard is a dried seed head. Its points radiate outward from a darker…