{"id":10682,"date":"2011-11-30T05:25:24","date_gmt":"2011-11-30T04:25:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=10682"},"modified":"2011-11-29T22:52:49","modified_gmt":"2011-11-29T21:52:49","slug":"quelques-nuances-de-noir-%e2%80%a6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=10682","title":{"rendered":"Quelques nuances de noir \u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi, ce mois de Novembre, j’ai eu les id\u00e9es noires,
\nTouch\u00e9e par le manque de lumi\u00e8re et l’absence d’humanit\u00e9.<\/p>\n

\n

Une actualit\u00e9 de je voudrais oublier, ne plus voir exister,
\nMe dire que je dois m’impliquer,
\nAider, agir, Mais comment ?<\/p>\n

Je vais chercher.
\nParce qu’il le fait, \u00eatre utile,
\nNe plus jamais rester r\u00e9sign\u00e9e.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

I have no clue print by Cursive Arts<\/a><\/p>\n

Quelques mots noirs<\/a> en Novembre,
\nPour m’aider \u00e0 exprimer les maux qui me touchent profond\u00e9ment.<\/p>\n

Et vous, que faites-vous pour ne pas \u00eatre r\u00e9sign\u00e9(e) ?
\n<\/strong><\/p>\n

Merci encore \u00e0 toutes pour vos contributions,
\nEt \u00e0 demain pour un D\u00e9cembre plein de surprises !<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi, ce mois de Novembre, j’ai eu les id\u00e9es noires, Touch\u00e9e par le manque de lumi\u00e8re et l’absence d’humanit\u00e9. Une actualit\u00e9 de je voudrais oublier, ne plus voir exister, Me dire que je dois m’impliquer, Aider, agir, Mais comment ? Je vais chercher. Parce qu’il le fait, \u00eatre utile, Ne plus jamais rester r\u00e9sign\u00e9e. I […]<\/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_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":[38],"tags":[440,396],"class_list":["post-10682","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-nuancier","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-2Mi","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10682","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10682"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10682\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10682"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10682"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10682"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}