We walked along the Rio Grande this morning; it wasn’t flowing, it was barely holding on. The sight caught me off guard. My postcard subject for 07/17/25 turned up in Old Town, a morning glory still curled shut, its petals wrapped tight like a secret, just waiting for the lack of sun to unfold it again.
My 10/02/25 features a honeybee at Altura Park; it’s dusted in pollen, working the heart…
My 10/01/25 postcard features a close-up of a dandelion seed head transformed into a high-contrast…
My 09/30/25 postcard features a pink zinnia in full bloom, which I found on California…
Sunlit Worker My 09/29/25 postcard features a honeybee pausing mid-flight to sip from a violet…
My 09/28/25 postcard features a sunflower on Crest Avenue that is in decline, its once-bright…
We walked to the Harvest Festival in Corrales, and my wife found a rose near…
