My 11/16/25 postcard features a gate standing alone, with no fence on either side, a weathered doorway situated in the middle of a leaf-strewn yard. With the boundaries gone, it feels less like a barrier and more like an invitation. The little concrete step in front suggests a path, a portal to nowhere and everywhere at the same time, depending on how you look at it.
My 01/02/26 postcard is a trio of flowers in a yard along Baker Avenue, long…
My 01/01/26 postcard is a roadrunner pausing along Inspiration Drive on a weathered rail, balanced…
My 12/31/25 postcard is a lone sandhill crane crossing the winter field at Los Poblanos…
My 12/30/25 postcard comes from a window of a closed store on Monroe Street near…
My 12/29/25 postcard is a flower found near building 52 in the VA landscaping, caught…
My 12/28/25 postcard is a bud holding its color against the muted winter background, petals…
