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.
My 09/21/26 postcard is a Curve-billed Thrasher I found among the cholla growing along a…
My 09/20/26 postcard is a Red Hesperaloe seedpod found in the landscaping at the Albuquerque…
My 09/19/26 postcard features a solitary man walking among the trees at the Gutierrez-Hubbell House…
My 09/18/26 postcard features a curve-billed thrasher that paused on a sun-warmed wall along Southern…
My 09/17/26 postcard is a roadrunner pausing atop a weathered flowerpot in a yard on…
My 09/16/26 postcard shows kids and adults dancing in a swirling sea of foam at…
