My 08/18/26 postcard is a group sitting across the street from the plaza, the noise and movement of Albuquerque’s 320th birthday drifting past them. Each holding their own space, sharing the same wall, the same sun, but not much else. It feels less like a celebration and more like a pause in the middle of it.
My 05/08/26 postcard features a bee clinging to a wire lattice, an improvised structure fixed…
My 05/07/26 postcard captures a man perched on a picnic table at Laurel Circle Park,…
My 05/06/26 postcard is a rock rose, its wrinkled lavender petals spreading around a bright…
I found the subject for my 05/05/26 postcard on a rainy day while walking past…
My 05/04/26 postcard features a flower’s interior, its yellow center dusted with pollen and surrounded…
My 05/03/26 postcard is a red-hot poker rising like a torch, its vivid reds moving…
