My 11/28/25 postcard is a roadrunner standing tall on the roof of a car along Inspiration Drive, its feathers glowing in the morning light. Every detail, from the streaks along its neck to the long, elegant tail, catches the sun. Alert, proud, and perfectly still, it looks like it owns the neighborhood for a moment.
My 01/09/26 postcard is a spent rose, its curls curling inward, its petals folded and…
My 01/08/26 postcard is a small group of pink plastic flamingos standing in a loose…
My 01/07/26 postcard is a spent flower hanging from a curved stem, its petals wrinkled…
My 01/06/26 postcard is a roadrunner standing rigid on the edge of a wall on…
My 01/05/26 postcard is a split seed pod from a red hesperaloe, its thick, textured…
My 01/04/26 postcard is a man kneeling at the edge of Washington Street, carefully tending…
