While walking down Aspen Avenue, just before San Mateo, I found a pecan tree. The branches filled with pecans, a bounty waiting for harvest. Each time I pass, I can’t help but feel a twinge of sadness as I consider all those pecans going to waste. My postcard for 02/06/23 is three pecans still on the tree in black and white.
Doves are difficult to photograph; any attention sends them to a safer perch. My 03/22/26…
My 03/21/26 postcard features a honeybee, a small ball of pollen tucked against its leg,…
My 03/20/26 postcard features a single dandelion at Bullhead Park, unfolding like a small sun…
My 03/19/26 postcard is a cluster of early spring growth pushing out from a weathered…
My 03/18/26 postcard features a single daffodil opening against a dark background, its white petals…
My 03/17/26 postcard comes from the bike trail west of San Mateo, where a lone…
