My postcard for 03/17/22 is of a leaf and requires some explanation. When I’m out walking, besides taking pictures, I spend a lot of time in my head. Today marks the 37th year I’ve been married, and I was filling my mind with romantic thoughts. Then I saw this leaf with a heart in its center and knew I had found my picture for the day. Later, when looking on the computer, the heart that seemed so perfect is now a stretch.
My 02/04/26 postcard is a withered sunflower head hanging heavy at the end of its…
My 02/03/26 postcard is a torn prickly pear fruit, its skin split wide to reveal…
My 02/02/26 postcard is a Monday morning on Nob Hill, the city easing itself awake.…
My 02/01/26 postcard is shards of broken glass embedded in the soil at Albuquerque’s Glass…
My 01/31/26 postcard is a rolled, weathered leaf that was still attached to the tree,…
My 01/30/26 postcard is a dried flower head, stripped of color and life, that is…
