My 10/10/25 postcard is a weathered figurine with an oversized head and a single earring, its surface etched by time. Though its origins are uncertain, I found it intriguing and gave it a finish meant to echo its age and mystery. Found tucked away in an antique shop on Central. It feels less like an object and more like a quiet survivor, holding its secrets beneath layers of age and mystery.
My 04/03/26 postcard is a handmade cloth figure, sitting with a quiet, thoughtful presence. His…
My 04/02/26 postcard comes from a front yard on California Street, a place I pass…
My 04/01/26 postcard is a small cluster of seed pods hanging from a thin branch,…
My 03/29/26 postcard comes from inside the Kiwanis Cabin at the top of Sandia Crest,…
