{"id":14921,"date":"2012-10-03T05:30:00","date_gmt":"2012-10-03T03:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14921"},"modified":"2012-10-03T00:02:30","modified_gmt":"2012-10-02T22:02:30","slug":"un-bal-masque","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14921","title":{"rendered":"Un bal masqu\u00e9"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je suis toujours aussi fascin\u00e9e par les masques.<\/p>\n

Se d\u00e9guiser, jouer \u00e0 se cacher,
\nSe glisser dans la peau d’un autre personnage.<\/p>\n

Mais mon masque mi sorci\u00e8re, mi scintillante f\u00e9e,
\nJ’aime le porter surtout pour m’amuser,
\nJamais pour simuler une identit\u00e9.<\/p>\n

Ici et ailleurs, je suis un livre ouvert,
\nIl est facile de savoir qui je suis, et m\u00eame de deviner,
\nParfois m\u00eame avant moi, o\u00f9 je vais.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Masque Lucille Fox by Lucille Michieli<\/a><\/p>\n

Et je suis intrigu\u00e9e par ces Dr Jekyll<\/em> & Mister Hyde<\/em>,
\nArrivant \u00e0 tout cumuler, multipliant une collection de masques et d’identit\u00e9s,
\nCachant le principal.<\/p>\n

Et vous, votre masque il est rang\u00e9 ou port\u00e9 ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je suis toujours aussi fascin\u00e9e par les masques. Se d\u00e9guiser, jouer \u00e0 se cacher, Se glisser dans la peau d’un autre personnage. Mais mon masque mi sorci\u00e8re, mi scintillante f\u00e9e, J’aime le porter surtout pour m’amuser, Jamais pour simuler une identit\u00e9. Ici et ailleurs, je suis un livre ouvert, Il est facile de savoir […]<\/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":[24],"tags":[342,248,396],"class_list":["post-14921","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-la-fete","tag-enfant","tag-fete","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3SF","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14921","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=14921"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14921\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14928,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14921\/revisions\/14928"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14921"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14921"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14921"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}