It's a death-defying act you won't believe
I had to mask up to drop something off for the upstairs neighbors, so I took my camera and went to check on the neighborhood index of flowering trees.

The cherry blossoms have achieved liftoff!

Also backlighting.

Ready for their close-up.

I had previously believed this tree to be another, earlier-flowering cherry, but a bandanna-masked passerby spotted me with my camera and cheerfully told me to check out "the beautiful almond tree at the end of the street." So now I have no idea. It's pink.

Shadow tree.

Shadow ladder and reflection tree.

This magnolia just seemed so enthusiastic.

And I haven't a clue, but it was extravagantly green.
Today was the first day I've really seen a majority of people wearing masks on the streets—some handmade, some medical, some kerchiefs and scarves. Boston has instituted a curfew and the federal government is just straight-up trying to kill us. At the moment cases are predicted to peak over the week of Passover. I hope the holiday holds true to its name.

The cherry blossoms have achieved liftoff!

Also backlighting.

Ready for their close-up.

I had previously believed this tree to be another, earlier-flowering cherry, but a bandanna-masked passerby spotted me with my camera and cheerfully told me to check out "the beautiful almond tree at the end of the street." So now I have no idea. It's pink.

Shadow tree.

Shadow ladder and reflection tree.

This magnolia just seemed so enthusiastic.

And I haven't a clue, but it was extravagantly green.
Today was the first day I've really seen a majority of people wearing masks on the streets—some handmade, some medical, some kerchiefs and scarves. Boston has instituted a curfew and the federal government is just straight-up trying to kill us. At the moment cases are predicted to peak over the week of Passover. I hope the holiday holds true to its name.
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Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you! I like the trees on this street. I like a lot about this street, honestly. (Just not the ever-impending, and now once again stalled, GLX.)
And always that shadow ladder beckons, at a slightly different angle of surreal depending on the date and the time of day you walk.
I tried to get a photo of the shadow stairs—so much more solid than iron—but it didn't entirely come out. I might try again in a few days.
Thanks for sharing.
You're welcome. It seems to be one of the ways I am staying connected to the world.