These mailboxes, framed in the contrasting residue of two seasons -- fall leaves and winter snow -- are not just vividly painted in red and blue primary colors by their owners. They also incongruously seem to symbolize everything that colorful Santa Fe is, and the authoritarian US Postal Service is not. These are the boxes of expressive souls who boldly mock the words barely visible beneath the layers of frivolous paint: “Approved –Postmaster General.” The colors not only demand our eyes. They reach out to tell us who lives here, and how they live their lives