Light on our faces

"I’m aware, you know, that I and the people I love may perish in the morning. I know that. But there’s light on our faces now"--James Baldwin.

Today was the magical day when the dogwood blossoms began to unwrinkle from their tight little red knots into the petals they will become tomorrow. 

I'll have my fourth jab tomorrow. I've promised to make photos of an event tomorrow night. I hope I'll be able to do that.