I found my 05/21/26 postcard near Altura Park, where I came across an old detour sign resting in shadow while the morning sunlight slipped through the trees and landed squarely on the word DETOUR. For a moment, it felt less like abandoned road equipment and more like a quiet message, a reminder that sometimes the path changes, whether we planned for it or not.
The view for my 05/22/26 postcard looks west along a bike trail in Albuquerque, where…
My 05/2026 postcard is a butterfly resting on a yellow flower near Alvarado Park, turning…
My 05/19/26 postcard is a small flower that caught my eye; it was growing out…
My 05/18/26 postcard is a fairy scene tucked into a yard along Solano, built against…
My 05/17/26 postcard subject is a man I found sitting behind the wheel at the…
We did some roaming around Corrales and found this hot rod parked at the Fiesta…
