My 12/20/25 postcard comes from the Pueblo Gingerbread House Contest, where a small, handmade figure cradles two children, frozen in a moment that feels less celebratory and more protective. In black and white, the image sheds its holiday context, becoming a quiet scene of care, vulnerability, and the instinct to hold on.
My 01/10/26 postcard is a skeleton sitting casually against a low wall in the Old…
My 01/09/26 postcard is a spent rose, its curls curling inward, its petals folded and…
My 01/08/26 postcard is a small group of pink plastic flamingos standing in a loose…
My 01/07/26 postcard is a spent flower hanging from a curved stem, its petals wrinkled…
My 01/06/26 postcard is a roadrunner standing rigid on the edge of a wall on…
My 01/05/26 postcard is a split seed pod from a red hesperaloe, its thick, textured…
