My picture for 7/17 is one of several needles left in the alley behind my office. Every time I see a discarded needle it reminds me of the song “Sam Stone” by John Prine about a drug-addicted veteran with the refrain, “There’s a hole in daddy’s arm, where all the money goes”.
My 08/12/26 postcard features a Jaguar hood ornament gleaming in the midday sun. A timeless…
My 08/11/26 postcard captures a hummingbird pausing to feed from a red Hesperaloe blossom in…
My 08/10/26 postcard is a lone rental scooter sitting abandoned along Ridgecrest Drive, with the…
I found this duck gliding quietly across the calm waters of Tingley Beach on a…
I found this hardworking bumblebee tucked deep inside a white blossom on Idlewilde Lane in…
I found this Goldfinch perched among some sunflowers on Southern Avenue, pausing just long enough…
