My 04/03/26 postcard is a handmade cloth figure, sitting with a quiet, thoughtful presence. His blue eyes pull you in, contrasting with his yarn hair and aged fabric. My wife found him in an Albuquerque antique store on Central; he felt like a character with a past, about to regale us with a tall tale.
My 04/02/26 postcard comes from a front yard on California Street, a place I pass…
My 04/01/26 postcard is a small cluster of seed pods hanging from a thin branch,…
My 03/29/26 postcard comes from inside the Kiwanis Cabin at the top of Sandia Crest,…
My 03/28/26 postcard is a lone marcher moving along the edge of Montgomery Park, carrying…
