I discovered the subject for my 05-20-24 postcard at the base of a sign near a bus stop on Carlisle. The abandoned locks, entwined with an aged chain, invoked forgotten stories of security and neglect. Their unexpected presence stirred a surprising emotion within me, as if they held the silent echoes of a past event, blending seamlessly into the concrete canvas of the city.
My 10/02/25 features a honeybee at Altura Park; it’s dusted in pollen, working the heart…
My 10/01/25 postcard features a close-up of a dandelion seed head transformed into a high-contrast…
My 09/30/25 postcard features a pink zinnia in full bloom, which I found on California…
Sunlit Worker My 09/29/25 postcard features a honeybee pausing mid-flight to sip from a violet…
My 09/28/25 postcard features a sunflower on Crest Avenue that is in decline, its once-bright…
We walked to the Harvest Festival in Corrales, and my wife found a rose near…
