{"id":1006,"date":"2010-11-12T19:34:37","date_gmt":"2010-11-12T17:34:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2010\/11\/12\/flamme\/"},"modified":"2010-11-12T19:34:37","modified_gmt":"2010-11-12T17:34:37","slug":"flamme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/11\/flamme\/","title":{"rendered":"Flamme"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Je regarde cette flamme, elle brille sur mes mots, quelques douleurs mais aussi des phrases qui rient, ces po\u00e8mes des jours heureux o\u00f9 je n&rsquo;attendais plus rien de la vie, je regarde cette flamme et j&rsquo;attends mes souvenirs, le premier plan est toujours faux, le premier plan efface les sentiments laissant qu&rsquo;un flou de sensations indicibles, je regarde longtemps sans me laisser hypnotiser et les souvenirs reviennent<\/p>\n<p><i>d&rsquo;apr\u00e8s le photoblog <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/fotobjectiva.aminus3.com\/\">l&rsquo;objectiva fotografica<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/fotobjectiva.aminus3.com\/image\/2008-03-26.html\">Que no s&rsquo;apagui mai la flame<\/a>.<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Je regarde cette flamme, elle brille sur mes mots, quelques douleurs mais aussi des phrases qui rient, ces po\u00e8mes des jours heureux o\u00f9 je n&rsquo;attendais plus rien de la vie, je regarde cette flamme et j&rsquo;attends mes souvenirs, le premier plan est toujours faux, le premier plan efface les sentiments laissant qu&rsquo;un flou de sensations &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/11\/flamme\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;Flamme&nbsp;&raquo;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[19,24,26,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1006","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-poesie","category-poetry","category-textes-courts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s5H0vD-flamme","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1006","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1006"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1006\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1006"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1006"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1006"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}