On my 02/28/24 postcard, I chose to capture the essence of nostalgia with a modern twist in my postcard—a swing, not just any swing, but one that evokes the timeless charm of a tire swing. This choice springs from a treasure trove of memories from my youth, where tire swings were common, each tethered to the branches of trees. Admittedly, those swings were far from perfect. They often marked us with black marks that caused problems when we got home.
We walked the bike trail near Snow Park, and my 06/03/26 postcard is a bee…
My 06/02/26 postcard features a Leafcutter bee resting on the edge of a sunlit petal,…
My 06/01/26 postcard is a curve-billed thrasher pausing atop a cactus along Ridgecrest, its gaze…
My 05/31/26 postcard features a ripening pomegranate bud hanging half-open in the morning light, its…
My 05/30/26 postcard features two sculpted figures caught mid-dance beneath a shaft of light in…
My 05/29/26 postcard comes from UNM’s Johnson Field, where I watched an adult and a…
