My 01/15/26 postcard caught a dried, curling leaf and stem holding a translucent seed pod, clinging to a wall along Silver Avenue. Morning light stopped me long enough to notice it, something clearly past its bloom, yet still hanging on, carrying the quiet weight of what’s finished but not entirely gone.
I found my 04/10/26 postcard at the end of the block. A giant skeleton, dressed…
My 04/09/26 captures a wildflower past its moment, its petals curling inward as if retreating…
My 04/07/26 postcard captures a red poppy pushing up through a sidewalk crack near Lomas.…
My 04/06/26 postcard comes from the landscaping near Trader Joe’s, a bee works its way…
My 04/05/26 postcard is fresh growth pushing out from the top of the cactus, soft…
