Walking in Nob Hill, I chanced upon a Say’s Phoebe on a potted cactus outside a store near Central. Surprisingly undisturbed by my proximity, this bird allowed me within a few feet. It’s uncommon to come this close to these elusive creatures. I was lucky it allowed me to secure this shot for my 08/04/23 postcard.
My 12/07/25 postcard is a Red Hesperaloe seed pod, its split shell revealing pale interior…
My 12/05/25 postcard is a roadrunner standing on a sunlit sidewalk in Siesta Hills, feathers…
My 12/04/25 postcard is the six-hole at Puerto del Sol, covered in a clean, unbroken…
My 12/03/25 postcard is a cluster of empty drink cans hanging from the bare branches…
The last two cold nights finally shook the trees loose, and the leaves came down…
