My picture for 02/14 is the feral cat that had her kittens in my Jeep. My wife got a trap caught her, got her fixed, and then released her back into the neighborhood as instructed. Now months later, this cat without a name has slowly become my wife’s cat. This cat is still wild, but it loves my wife’s attention and affection.
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…