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 04/19/26 postcard is a rose caught mid-opening, its petals layered with quiet precision and…
My 08/18/26 postcard is a group sitting across the street from the plaza, the noise…
I found my 04/17/26 postcard on Mountain Road. It was a rose, soft pink petals…
I found my postcard for 4/16/26 near UNM. A cactus flower, open and steady, its…
My 04/15/26 postcard is a roadrunner moving with quiet purpose along the sidewalk of Southern…
My 04/14/26 postcard features an onion blossom beginning to break free from its papery sheath,…