{"id":2085,"date":"2012-06-24T10:50:39","date_gmt":"2012-06-24T00:50:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/?p=2085"},"modified":"2012-06-24T19:01:46","modified_gmt":"2012-06-24T09:01:46","slug":"faith","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/faith\/","title":{"rendered":"faith."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Cleaning up the kitchen, I couldn&#8217;t escape wondering whether it is possible to fall in love with a place. I have many flashes of my past, just me and a place. The way the wind blows, the way the leaves move, the way the sun shines, the way the darkness encapsulates. Looking up to a lamppost, my first snowfall dispersed by light. Climbing down a stony path finding a place by smell. Sitting in an alcove facing the wall where light strips fall. Looking out to the river, and reading that sign: <i>Maribyrnong River Cruises<\/i>. A cyclist passes by. Thinking how charming this place is. Hoping I will never have to move again. Ignoring my pigheaded melancholy crying out <i>here&#8217;s to empty hopes!<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Scrubbing the last stains off the floor, I heard the fox whisper to the little prince: <i>it is the time you have devoted to your rose that makes your rose so important. <\/p>\n<p>One sees clearly only with the heart. What is essential is invisible to the eye.<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cleaning up the kitchen, I couldn&#8217;t escape wondering whether it is possible to fall in love with a place. I have many flashes of my past, just me and a place. The way the wind blows, the way the leaves&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":7,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2085","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2-2-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2085","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/7"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2085"}],"version-history":[{"count":16,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2085\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2101,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2085\/revisions\/2101"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2085"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2085"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2085"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}