{"id":14742,"date":"2012-09-21T05:30:43","date_gmt":"2012-09-21T03:30:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14742"},"modified":"2012-09-21T05:23:59","modified_gmt":"2012-09-21T03:23:59","slug":"ma-semaine-a-lenvers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14742","title":{"rendered":"Ma semaine \u00e0 l’envers"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je suis en Jetlag<\/em>.<\/p>\n

Je ne sais pas vraiment comment c’est arriv\u00e9,
\nPeut-\u00eatre l’envie de travailler en silence,
\nLe manque de temps pour faire autrement,
\nOu simplement mon adoration des nuits blanches …<\/p>\n

Jour apr\u00e8s jour, j’ai retard\u00e9 l’heure du coucher,
\nGrignotant de pr\u00e9cieux instants de sommeil,
\nLaiss\u00e9 libre mon inspiration qui m’a ordonn\u00e9,
\nDe continuer l’ouvrage que j’ai commenc\u00e9.<\/p>\n

Et me voil\u00e0 \u00e0 l’aube, toujours pas couch\u00e9e,
\nH\u00e9sitant entre Nuit Blanche<\/em> et Lost in Translation<\/em> ..<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Bird Lamp by Alessi<\/a><\/p>\n

Mais si je me couchais maintenant,
\nJe n’entendrai pas les premiers chants des oiseaux … Alors ?<\/p>\n

En vous souhaitant un excellent premier week-end d’automne !<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je suis en Jetlag. Je ne sais pas vraiment comment c’est arriv\u00e9, Peut-\u00eatre l’envie de travailler en silence, Le manque de temps pour faire autrement, Ou simplement mon adoration des nuits blanches … Jour apr\u00e8s jour, j’ai retard\u00e9 l’heure du coucher, Grignotant de pr\u00e9cieux instants de sommeil, Laiss\u00e9 libre mon inspiration qui m’a ordonn\u00e9, […]<\/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":[217],"tags":[394,396],"class_list":["post-14742","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-la-maison","tag-decoration","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3PM","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14742","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=14742"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14742\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14746,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14742\/revisions\/14746"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14742"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14742"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14742"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}