Wednesday, March 12, 2008

story of a Girl (in cell phone images)


Ben, the love of Girl's life, goes for the phone.








Girl escapes, ends up on lawn of soldiers & sailors facing imposing edifice








and imposing stalwart statue.








Girl traverses about the city, finding herself seated at the ultra-hipster vegetarian cafe/restaurant/hipster lounge the quiet storm in garfield, where things are almost too hipster to be comfortable.





not-so-hipster Girl is skeptical, until








she sees the lemon-lime cheesecake.







on the Next Day's Adventure, all part of the Grand Plan, Girl walks in sunny (sunny?!) pittsburgh weather around oakland, campus-ville.


the indoor-courtyard of Girl's biopsych class building, frick fine arts, reflects well,







but Girl and friend Phd-Prospect decide da 'burgh's gots alotta love tah offer, so they







engage in a game of chess at phipps botanical gardens, where the air is fresh (fresh!)







and flowers nicely scented.








blues make Girl sigh with contentedness,








while Phd-Prospect grins and bears it.








there are words all about-
the bench speaks: thank god for a garden be it ever so small







and Phd-Prospect journalizes Girl's camus quote from yesterday and charts out the next prolific tournament with haprolificim.









:thank god for the sunshine that comes flooding it all.






Girl agrees, and decides she wants to get married (in general) in a space like this (or at least enjoy such a space).







but, Girl reMarks, she has grown and learned that fairy tales are true only in books,






and sighs as she sees her gleaming white horse amidst a bed of flowers, but no daring Knight.








Girl sees ladies walking on water








and decides that she too can be a









WonderWoman.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Rebecca,
Is that a treif cheesecake?
Love,
Your halakhic guardian

Rebecca said...

Dear halakhic guardian,
Bloody hell, where have you been?! You best come to Pittsburgh before some major harm is done!
Love,
Rebecca