While walking the acequia paths through Albuquerque’s North Valley, we came across several small shrines tucked into the hollows of old trees. I chose this one for my 07/01/26 postcard. An angel stood watch over an eclectic collection of toys, figurines, stones, and handwritten words, each object hinting at a story known only to the people who placed them there. It felt like a place where someone had quietly left a piece of themselves behind.
My 09/21/26 postcard is a Curve-billed Thrasher I found among the cholla growing along a…
My 09/20/26 postcard is a Red Hesperaloe seedpod found in the landscaping at the Albuquerque…
My 09/19/26 postcard features a solitary man walking among the trees at the Gutierrez-Hubbell House…
My 09/18/26 postcard features a curve-billed thrasher that paused on a sun-warmed wall along Southern…
My 09/17/26 postcard is a roadrunner pausing atop a weathered flowerpot in a yard on…
My 09/16/26 postcard shows kids and adults dancing in a swirling sea of foam at…
