text_original: During all my girlhood I saw no pictures, no art gallery, no studio, but had learned to feel great con  tempt for my own efforts at picture making. A traveling artist stopped in Wilkinsburg and painted some portraits; we visited his studio, and a new world opened to me.
text_transcription: DURING ALL MY GIRLHOOD I SAW NO PICTURES NO ART GALLERY NO STUDIO BUT HAD LEARNED TO FEEL GREAT CONTEMPT FOR MY OWN EFFORTS AT PICTURE MAKING A TRAVELLING ARTIST STOPPED IN WILKINSBURG AND PAINTED SOME PORTRAITS WE VISITED HIS STUDIO AND A NEW WORLD OPENED TO ME
phonemes: dˈʊɹɹɪŋ ˈɔːl maɪ ɡˈɜːlhʊd aɪ sˈɔː nˈoʊ pˈɪktʃɚz, nˈoʊ ˈɑːɹt ɡˈælɚɹi, nˈoʊ stˈuːdɪˌoʊ, bˌʌt hæd lˈɜːnd tə fˈiːl ɡɹˈeɪt kˈɑːn tˈɛmpt fɔːɹ maɪ ˈoʊn ˈɛfɚts æt pˈɪktʃɚ mˈeɪkɪŋ. ɐ tɹˈævəlɪŋ ˈɑːɹɾɪst stˈɑːpt ɪn wˈɪlkɪnzbˌɜːɡ ænd pˈeɪntᵻd sˌʌm pˈɔːɹtɹɪts; wiː vˈɪzɪɾᵻd hɪz stˈuːdɪˌoʊ, ænd ɐ nˈuː wˈɜːld ˈoʊpənd tə mˌiː.