{"id":980,"date":"2010-06-27T17:51:51","date_gmt":"2010-06-27T15:51:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tikopia.wordpress.com\/2010\/06\/27\/plage-en-vie\/"},"modified":"2010-06-27T17:51:51","modified_gmt":"2010-06-27T15:51:51","slug":"plage-en-vie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/2010\/06\/plage-en-vie\/","title":{"rendered":"Plage en vie"},"content":{"rendered":"

Une pluie de mots bouscule mon corps plus s\u00fbrement que cet orage qui ne vient pas, trop immobile dans ma chaise, j’enrage d’\u00eatre immobilis\u00e9, condamn\u00e9 \u00e0 ne plus bouger, j’enrage d’\u00eatre muet, condamn\u00e9 \u00e0 ne plus parler, mais j’entends tout, vraiment tout, ce trop plein de sons, de phrases et d’infimes vibrations, me rend fou, alors j’aimerais me vaporiser en nuages noirs qui cribleraient les gens et les objets, tous si plein de vacuit\u00e9, j’enrage de pouvoir, \u00e0 peine, difficilement, poser mot apr\u00e8s mot, ce qui transperce mon coeur, laissant mon corps perdu dans ces sensations et si avide de comprendre.<\/p>\n

d’apr\u00e8s le photoblog de Matt Logue<\/a>, inspir\u00e9 de la photo El Segundo, CA<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Une pluie de mots bouscule mon corps plus s\u00fbrement que cet orage qui ne vient pas, trop immobile dans ma chaise, j’enrage d’\u00eatre immobilis\u00e9, condamn\u00e9 \u00e0 ne plus bouger, j’enrage d’\u00eatre muet, condamn\u00e9 \u00e0 ne plus parler, mais j’entends tout, vraiment tout, ce trop plein de sons, de phrases et d’infimes vibrations, me rend fou, … <\/p>\n

Continuer la lecture de « Plage en vie »<\/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":[19,27,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-980","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-prose","category-textes-courts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p5H0vD-fO","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/980","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=980"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/980\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=980"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=980"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.xaviergalaup.net\/tikopia\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=980"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}