Four years ago today, I started taking and making at least one picture every day. The reason I started this each day odyssey is different than why I’ve continued. Four years ago, the first picture I shot was of a Veteran’s Day Parade my Dad was watching. My Dad is gone and the world has changed more than I could have ever imagined over those 1460 pictures. My picture for 11/11 and the first picture of year five is of a pile of leaves created by a couple of windy days.
My 10/26/25 postcard is a rose in its final act, its last two petals faded…
My 10/25/25 postcard is a bright stretch of shelves at John Brooks loaded with every…
My 10/24/25 postcard captures a playful autumn scene from a yard on Solano Drive, a…
My 10/23/25 postcard features a dried poppy seed pod, its petals long gone, suspended in…
My 10/22/25 postcard features a scarecrow-like figure standing beneath a tree along Mackland Avenue, its…
My 10/21/25 postcard features a yellow rose rendered in black and white, its petals folding…
