{"id":1012,"date":"2010-12-31T15:51:48","date_gmt":"2010-12-31T13:51:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/?p=766"},"modified":"2010-12-31T15:51:48","modified_gmt":"2010-12-31T13:51:48","slug":"douces-ombres","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/12\/douces-ombres\/","title":{"rendered":"douces ombres"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>c\u2019est  reposant d\u2019\u00eatre une ombre, l\u00e9ger reflet qui passe sans y penser,  j\u2019effleure tout ce qui m\u2019entoure sans jamais provoquer de blessures, les  plus inquiets ont peur de moi alors que l\u2019ombre n\u2019est que douceur,  juste une impression flottante, parfois sucr\u00e9e, parfois am\u00e8re, qui  traverse vos vies et quand le soleil n\u2019est plus, <em>je m\u2019\u00e9vanouis<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>d\u2019apr\u00e8s le photoblog <a href=\"http:\/\/lioneldujol.tumblr.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">A day in a librarian\u2019s life<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo <a href=\"http:\/\/lioneldujol.tumblr.com\/post\/993228225\/the-swimming-shadows\" target=\"_blank\">the swimming shadows<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>c\u2019est reposant d\u2019\u00eatre une ombre, l\u00e9ger reflet qui passe sans y penser, j\u2019effleure tout ce qui m\u2019entoure sans jamais provoquer de blessures, les plus inquiets ont peur de moi alors que l\u2019ombre n\u2019est que douceur, juste une impression flottante, parfois sucr\u00e9e, parfois am\u00e8re, qui traverse vos vies et quand le soleil n\u2019est plus, je m\u2019\u00e9vanouis &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/12\/douces-ombres\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;douces ombres&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":[5,14,24,26,27,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1012","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-fragment-poetique","category-micro-fictions","category-poesie","category-poetry","category-prose","category-textes-courts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-gk","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1012","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=1012"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1012\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1012"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1012"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1012"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}