Portraits

I met a friend for lunch today in St. Johns. After a sandwich we spent a while hanging out, walking and talking and she showed me an amazing view across the Willamette River that I didn't know about. On the walk back to N. Willamette Blvd. to catch my bus we passed this house on a corner lot, its fence along the sidewalk was a gallery of portraits, it was wonderful. The portraits were I think made by the same painter (the homeowner, presumably) and hung on the fence exposed the elements. Here we are, the two of us taking our own portraits in the reflection of the broken mirror that was part of the fence gallery, one of the paintings keeps watch.