My 08/28/25 postcard is a sunflower, where its bloom has bowed to time; its once-bright face now a textured mosaic of seeds and brittle husk, with a curled petal clinging at the edges, reminders of the flower’s former radiance. What was once a beacon of summer now stands as a quiet monument to change, holding the promise of renewal within its fading form.
My 11/15/25 postcard features a honeybee we found along San Rafael Avenue as it leans…
My 11/14/25 postcard is a roadrunner perched on a utility box along Marble Avenue, its…
My 11/13/25 postcard features a Red Hesperaloe seed pod, its husk split open like an…
My 11/12/25 postcard is a curve-billed thrasher standing alert on a weather-beaten fence, its amber…
My 11/11/25 postcard features a black bird hunched over a scrap of food on a…
A spent flower head near UNM in its final season is the subject of my…
