My 12/03/25 postcard is a cluster of empty drink cans hanging from the bare branches of a winter tree near Zuni, each one wired on like an ornament. It feels accidental and intentional at the same time, a tiny gallery of what people leave behind, caught in the limbs of a tree that didn’t ask for any of it.
My 03/19/26 postcard is a cluster of early spring growth pushing out from a weathered…
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…
