{"id":669,"date":"2007-02-18T16:32:16","date_gmt":"2007-02-18T16:32:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2007\/02\/18\/ma-vie-est-un-decor\/"},"modified":"2007-02-18T16:32:16","modified_gmt":"2007-02-18T16:32:16","slug":"ma-vie-est-un-decor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2007\/02\/ma-vie-est-un-decor\/","title":{"rendered":"ma vie est un d\u00e9cor"},"content":{"rendered":"

le r\u00eave est trop pr\u00e9cis, \u00e9l\u00e9ments \u00e9parpill\u00e9s dans un plateau de cin\u00e9ma, ma vie tangue, je cherche le faux du vrai, s’enivrer de films, il para\u00eet que j’ai fait des d\u00e9cors, il para\u00eet que je fais de la figuration, il para\u00eet que j’ai perdu la m\u00e9moire, je marche au milieu de ces d\u00e9cors, n’y reconnaissant rien de moi, ma vie est un d\u00e9cor, vide et factice, est-ce qu’il y a de vrais maisons quelque part? mon ombre n’existe que dans ce monde artificiel, au-del\u00e0 des projecteurs je suis un ectoplasme, je cherche mon corps, l’autre jour j’ai tellement ri que la pluie s’est arr\u00eat\u00e9e, encore une fac\u00e9tie du machiniste, est-ce qu’on se r\u00e9veille un jour de n’avoir pas v\u00e9cu?<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s le photoblog Mystery Me<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo Atonement<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

le r\u00eave est trop pr\u00e9cis, \u00e9l\u00e9ments \u00e9parpill\u00e9s dans un plateau de cin\u00e9ma, ma vie tangue, je cherche le faux du vrai, s’enivrer de films, il para\u00eet que j’ai fait des d\u00e9cors, il para\u00eet que je fais de la figuration, il para\u00eet que j’ai perdu la m\u00e9moire, je marche au milieu de ces d\u00e9cors, n’y reconnaissant … <\/p>\n

Continuer la lecture de « ma vie est un d\u00e9cor »<\/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":[19,27],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-669","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-prose"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-aN","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/669","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=669"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/669\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=669"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=669"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=669"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}