My 02/01/26 postcard is shards of broken glass embedded in the soil at Albuquerque’s Glass Graveyard, the remains of a former city landfill active from 1920 to 1948. Repeated fires burned away organic waste, leaving behind a dense field of glass fragments, sharp, dulled, and weathered, now exposed at the surface. What was once refuse has become an artifact, a textured record of time and abandonment.
My 03/18/26 postcard features a single daffodil opening against a dark background, its white petals…
My 03/17/26 postcard comes from the bike trail west of San Mateo, where a lone…
My 03/16/26 postcard is a dried seed head. Its points radiate outward from a darker…
My 03/15/26 postcard captures a stem of violet blossoms stretching diagonally, each flower at a…
My 03/14/26 postcard is a tree bud just beginning to open, revealing a cluster of…
My 03/13/26 postcard is a cluster of blossoms in Bullhead Park, forming a quiet circle…
