like mother, like daughter.

My mom thinks I'm going to grow up to be an activist someday, despite my quiet and reserved nature. --- And she's probably right.

This Saturday, we both attended the global marches for democracy -- she in Pittsburgh, and I in Sevilla. Pretty cool, right? I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree. ... My apple just doesn't have as much bite to it yet.. ;)

Me, doing my thing in Sevilla.

She, doing her thing in Pittsburgh.

Love you, mom!
You know I'm proud of you!