{"id":640,"date":"2006-08-31T19:39:10","date_gmt":"2006-08-31T19:39:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2006\/08\/31\/sous-l-exposition\/"},"modified":"2006-08-31T19:39:10","modified_gmt":"2006-08-31T19:39:10","slug":"sous-l-exposition","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2006\/08\/sous-l-exposition\/","title":{"rendered":"Sous l’exposition"},"content":{"rendered":"

accepter les regards
\ncette sur-impression des regards
\nces sourires ou ces d\u00e9pits des regards
\nces formes \u00e9tranges qui m’entourent sans regard
\ntant de choses incompr\u00e9hensibles comme ces deux visages priv\u00e9s de corps
\ntant de choses qui me manquent, des regards<\/p>\n

il est loin le paradis perdu de l’atelier
\no\u00f9 je m’ennivrais d’un seul regard amoureux
\nses gestes sur moi bouleversaient mes pens\u00e9es
\nil se cherchait en moi
\ntransformant sans cesse mes couleurs, mes formes, mon horizon
\nun jour il a cri\u00e9 sa jubilation
\nil m’a manqu\u00e9 les larmes<\/p>\n

Tout est fig\u00e9 dans une triste grisaille
\nles voyages soupirent de tristesse
\nJe sens ma vie s’effacer sous le poids des images
\nNe restera-t-il un jour qu’un reflet de moi sur l’improbable fen\u00eatre d’un collectionneur?<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s Sous l’exposition<\/a> de Liminaire: le Bloc-Note de Pierre M\u00e9nard<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

accepter les regards cette sur-impression des regards ces sourires ou ces d\u00e9pits des regards ces formes \u00e9tranges qui m’entourent sans regard tant de choses incompr\u00e9hensibles comme ces deux visages priv\u00e9s de corps tant de choses qui me manquent, des regards il est loin le paradis perdu de l’atelier o\u00f9 je m’ennivrais d’un seul regard amoureux … <\/p>\n

Continuer la lecture de « Sous l’exposition »<\/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":[19,21,22,23,24,26],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-640","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-poeme","category-poemes","category-poems","category-poesie","category-poetry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-ak","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/640","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=640"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/640\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=640"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=640"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=640"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}