{"id":14141,"date":"2012-07-16T05:30:38","date_gmt":"2012-07-16T03:30:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14141"},"modified":"2012-07-15T23:02:35","modified_gmt":"2012-07-15T21:02:35","slug":"photomaniac","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14141","title":{"rendered":"Photomaniac"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi j’ai un peu trop de photos.
\n\u00c0 partir de quel chiffre peut-on consid\u00e9rer que c’est une obsession.<\/p>\n

10000 … \u00e0 peine ce que j’ai pris pour les 3 premiers mois de James,
\n20000 … pas assez pour documenter sa premi\u00e8re ann\u00e9e,
\n50000 … un peu moins de ce que j’avais quand j’ai commenc\u00e9 \u00e0 m\u2019inqui\u00e9ter.<\/p>\n

Des milliers d’autres photos qui racontent ma vie, mes passions, les choses que j’aime,
\nDes rafales objets, fleurs, arc-en-ciels, sourires, quelques moments parfaits.<\/p>\n

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Camera Girl set by Mrs Eliot Books<\/a><\/p>\n

Mais les photos que je pr\u00e9f\u00e8re sont celles de mon polaroid vintage,
\nDes pi\u00e8ces parfaitement uniques, dont les couleurs se d\u00e9lavent ann\u00e9es apr\u00e8s ann\u00e9es.<\/p>\n

Et vous, iphone, num\u00e9rique, reflex ou polaroid vintage ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi j’ai un peu trop de photos. \u00c0 partir de quel chiffre peut-on consid\u00e9rer que c’est une obsession. 10000 … \u00e0 peine ce que j’ai pris pour les 3 premiers mois de James, 20000 … pas assez pour documenter sa premi\u00e8re ann\u00e9e, 50000 … un peu moins de ce que j’avais quand j’ai commenc\u00e9 \u00e0 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_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}},"categories":[218],"tags":[32,396],"class_list":["post-14141","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-les-mamans","tag-accessoires","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3G5","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14141","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=14141"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14141\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14146,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14141\/revisions\/14146"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14141"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14141"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14141"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}