In my 08/29/25 postcard, a lone figure walks along the North Channel, burden slung over their shoulder, their shadow falling on the west slope. The narrow stream of water provides a fragile softness against the hard lines of the urban landscape. Processed as a painting, it’s a story of movement, solitude, and resilience.
My 12/26/25 postcard is a single leaf on Pershing Avenue catching the winter sun, its…
For the last few years, we have hiked the volcanoes west of the city on…
Every Christmas Eve, my family journeys to Albuquerque’s Old Town, where the subject of my…
The subject of my 12/23/25 postcard surprised me in the VA landscaping: a ladybug clinging…
My 12/22/25 postcard features a single dried seed hanging from a bare branch, holding in…
My 12-21-25 postcard is a faceless figure standing frozen in a movie prop studio during…
