{"id":16037,"date":"2013-01-15T05:30:55","date_gmt":"2013-01-15T04:30:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16037"},"modified":"2013-01-15T05:31:08","modified_gmt":"2013-01-15T04:31:08","slug":"linstant-de-pure-chance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16037","title":{"rendered":"L&rsquo;instant de pure chance"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Moi j&rsquo;ai eu tr\u00e8s peur.<br \/>\nEn fait je suis encore tr\u00e8s bouscul\u00e9e.<\/p>\n<p>Dimanche, je prenais des photos banalement,<br \/>\nJames et Laurent \u00e9taient partis en promenade,<br \/>\nJ&rsquo;\u00e9tais seule je me sentais bien.<\/p>\n<p>Prise dans le tourbillon de la cr\u00e9ation,<br \/>\nRien n&rsquo;avait d&rsquo;importance , juste l&rsquo;image dans le viseur.<\/p>\n<p>Faire attention au cadrage, \u00e0 la balance des blancs,<br \/>\nEssayer de faire dispara\u00eetre ses fichues ombres,<br \/>\nEt si j&rsquo;\u00e9teignais la lumi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<p>\u00c0 cet instant je ne pensais \u00e0 rien,<br \/>\nJuste \u00e0 bouger ce lampadaire qui allait changer ce que je voyais &#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"16038\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?attachment_id=16038\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"540,385\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"lucky\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky-450x320.jpg\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky.jpg\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-16038\" alt=\"lucky\" src=\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky.jpg\" width=\"540\" height=\"385\" srcset=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky.jpg 540w, https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/lucky-450x320.jpg 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 540px) 100vw, 540px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Lucky Neon Light @ <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rockettstgeorge.co.uk\/lucky-neon-light-11474-p.asp\" target=\"_blank\">Rockett St George<\/a><\/p>\n<p>Explosion. Une \u00e9norme d\u00e9tonation.<br \/>\nDes dizaines de fragments de verre que je sens sur mon visage,<br \/>\nEt un extr\u00eamement br\u00fblant sur ma paupi\u00e8re.<\/p>\n<p>Je crois que j&rsquo;ai eu beaucoup de chance Dimanche.<br \/>\nPar miracle, un reflex m&rsquo;a fait fermer les yeux,<br \/>\nSauvegarder ce qui pour moi est le plus pr\u00e9cieux.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Humblement et \u00e9ternellement merci Univers.<br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Et vous, y-a-t-il eu des moments o\u00f9 vous avez senti que votre vie aurait pu basculer effroyablement ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<a href=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16037\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"270\" src=\"\" class=\"alignleft wp-post-image tfe\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" \/><\/a><p>Moi j&rsquo;ai eu tr\u00e8s peur. En fait je suis encore tr\u00e8s bouscul\u00e9e. Dimanche, je prenais des photos banalement, James et Laurent \u00e9taient partis en promenade, J&rsquo;\u00e9tais seule je me sentais bien. Prise dans le tourbillon de la cr\u00e9ation, Rien n&rsquo;avait d&rsquo;importance , juste l&rsquo;image dans le viseur. Faire attention au cadrage, \u00e0 la balance des [&hellip;]<\/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":[643],"tags":[394,596,396],"class_list":["post-16037","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-inspiration-maison","tag-decoration","tag-lampe","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-4aF","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16037","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=16037"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16037\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16039,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16037\/revisions\/16039"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16037"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16037"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16037"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}