{"id":910,"date":"2009-06-17T17:20:07","date_gmt":"2009-06-17T17:20:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/?p=490"},"modified":"2009-06-17T17:20:07","modified_gmt":"2009-06-17T17:20:07","slug":"savoir-pleurer-be-able-to-cry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2009\/06\/savoir-pleurer-be-able-to-cry\/","title":{"rendered":"Savoir pleurer &#8211; Be able to cry"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Savoir pleurer<\/p>\n<p>Le coeur a besoin de pleurer<br \/>\nsinon ce n&rsquo;est qu&rsquo;un muscle \u00e9vid\u00e9<br \/>\nqui bat \u00e0 peine<br \/>\ndans un corps sans contraste,<br \/>\nmoins qu&rsquo;une trace<br \/>\nmorne vie<br \/>\nsur cette photo grise<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>english<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Be able to cry<\/p>\n<p>The heart need to cry<br \/>\nor else it&rsquo;s a empty muscle<br \/>\nwhich beat hardly<br \/>\nin a body without gradation,<br \/>\nless than a trace<br \/>\na gloomy life<br \/>\non this grey picture<\/p>\n<p><em>From \/ d&rsquo;apr\u00e8s le photoblog de <a title=\"Photoblog Morris Taub Exposed\" href=\"http:\/\/morristaub.aminus3.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">Morris Taub Exposed<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo <a title=\"Photo Weather\" href=\"http:\/\/morristaub.aminus3.com\/image\/2009-02-09.html\" target=\"_blank\">Weather<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Savoir pleurer Le coeur a besoin de pleurer sinon ce n&rsquo;est qu&rsquo;un muscle \u00e9vid\u00e9 qui bat \u00e0 peine dans un corps sans contraste, moins qu&rsquo;une trace morne vie sur cette photo grise english Be able to cry The heart need to cry or else it&rsquo;s a empty muscle which beat hardly in a body without &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2009\/06\/savoir-pleurer-be-able-to-cry\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continuer la lecture<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> de &laquo;&nbsp;Savoir pleurer &#8211; Be able to cry&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":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[19,21,22,23,24,26],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-eG","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":729,"url":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2007\/09\/ne-pleure-pas\/","url_meta":{"origin":910,"position":0},"title":"Ne pleure pas","date":"13 septembre 2007","format":false,"excerpt":"J'aurais voulu lui dire de ne pas pleurer J'aurais voulu lui dire que tout recommencera la tendresse, l'amour, la joie, J'aurais voulu lui dire de ne pas pleurer J'aurais voulu lui dire que nous ne sommes pas tous des salauds des inconstants, des coureurs, des insensibles J'aurais voulu lui dire\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;photos&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":1024,"url":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2011\/01\/chemins\/","url_meta":{"origin":910,"position":1},"title":"Chemins","date":"30 janvier 2011","format":false,"excerpt":"On passe sa vie \u00e0 chercher un chemin, celui qui ne nous m\u00e8ne pas directement \u00e0 la mort, le petit sentier de traverse o\u00f9 l\u2019on pourra aimer, rire, pleurer, briser quelques illusions ali\u00e9nantes, on passe sa vie sur une route pleine de brouillard avec quelques \u00e9claircies joyeuses, ces moments rares\u2026","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;fragment po\u00e9tique&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":1001,"url":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/10\/hallucination\/","url_meta":{"origin":910,"position":2},"title":"Hallucination","date":"31 octobre 2010","format":false,"excerpt":"Au coeur des lignes droites le corps ivre de vitesse gris\u00e9 par cet \u00e9quilibre instable r\u00eave du point de fuite ne plus ralentir d'apr\u00e8s le photoblog 10mmgalore, inspir\u00e9 de la photo SMART","rel":"","context":"Dans &quot;photos&quot;","img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":674,"url":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2007\/02\/micro-fictions\/","url_meta":{"origin":910,"position":3},"title":"micro-fictions","date":"22 f\u00e9vrier 2007","format":false,"excerpt":"1\/ La gare J'attends devant le panneau d'affichage. 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