Her first appearance, down at Cape May Point in a gazebo.
Lounging on the balcony then
On the boardwalk, and showing her hotel room, right above her head there.
Home, resting her feet, before vanishing.
We may see her again, perhaps, her choice.
She's not exactly yarn bombing, since she leaves after the picture, not exactly an installation, since she's in place only minutes, not exactly an exhibit, since she exists only in pictures.
She's just our UP.
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