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 10/25/26 postcard is a rose I found near the Albuquerque Country Club; its curled…
My 10/23/26 postcard shows a roadrunner pausing at the curb on Alvarado Place after leaving…
My 10/22/26 postcard is a crow pausing beside a shallow pothole filled with water from…
My 10/20/26 postcard shows a small yellow flower near Bullhead Park in the morning after…
