I remember reading 1984 as a teenager and being creeped out at the thought of being watched all the time. Now its something I’ve grown to expect whenever I’m out in public. Most businesses and many of my neighbors have cameras that start filming with any movement. My picture for 10/30 is a security camera watching the front entryway of the building where I keep my office.
My 11/29/25 postcard is a dried rose hip that stands alone against a bright blue…
My 11/28/25 postcard is a roadrunner standing tall on the roof of a car along…
My 11/27/25 postcard features a lone watermelon sitting in a yard along Ridgecrest, its green…
My 11/26/25 postcard features a single deep-red leaf, its surface full of tiny ridges and…
My 11/25/25 postcard features a dried, weathered flower head standing in a yard along Cardenas…
My 11/24/25 postcard comes from the third story of the Domenici Center, looking north toward…