This week’s prompt was My Reflection

I took this a year and a half ago, when my little sister came out to visit the west coast and flirt with the idea of moving out here. I loved that this was the mirror on the outside of the photo booth, and the reminder that you are beautiful was etched into it.

We stayed at the Ace

just down the street from Powell’s in downtown Portland.

We did not heed the advice to “call your mother.”

In other words, we had the time of our lives.