{"id":330,"date":"2010-05-01T20:58:01","date_gmt":"2010-05-01T18:58:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lettresdurien.wordpress.com\/?p=330"},"modified":"2010-05-01T20:58:01","modified_gmt":"2010-05-01T18:58:01","slug":"en-apnee","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/blog\/2010\/05\/01\/en-apnee\/","title":{"rendered":"En apn\u00e9e"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align:justify\">Combien de temps peut-on tenir sans respirer ? Tu le sais ? Tu sais  parfaitement que c&rsquo;est \u00e7a qui me fait avancer. Qu&rsquo;il n&rsquo;est quasi rien  d&rsquo;autre \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9. Peut-\u00eatre que cela serait bien que ce soit autrement.  Mais on ne r\u00e9\u00e9crit pas l&rsquo;histoire. Ce n&rsquo;est pas un roman. On n&rsquo;a pas de  gomme, on n&rsquo;\u00e9crit jamais au crayon de papier&#8230; J&rsquo;essaie de profiter de  l&rsquo;instant sans anticiper&#8230; Sans pr\u00e9voir. M&rsquo;en voudras-tu de te dire que  l&rsquo;avenir m&rsquo;angoisse tout de m\u00eame. Quand on sait parfaitement que  l&rsquo;\u00e9quilibre trouv\u00e9 est bancal, que n&rsquo;importe quoi pourrait venir tout  renverser&#8230; M&rsquo;en voudras-tu d&rsquo;avoir peur de vous perdre au d\u00e9tour d&rsquo;un  al\u00e9as de vie, m\u00eame s&rsquo;il \u00e9tait beau pour toi ?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Combien de temps peut-on tenir sans respirer ? Tu le sais ? Tu sais parfaitement que c&rsquo;est \u00e7a qui me fait avancer. Qu&rsquo;il n&rsquo;est quasi rien d&rsquo;autre \u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9. Peut-\u00eatre que cela serait bien que ce soit autrement. Mais on ne r\u00e9\u00e9crit pas l&rsquo;histoire. Ce n&rsquo;est pas un roman. On n&rsquo;a pas de gomme, on [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"En apn\u00e9e:","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":[9],"tags":[8],"class_list":["post-330","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-journal","tag-chroniques"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4SHRd-5k","jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/330","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=330"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/330\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=330"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=330"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ericlaugier.com\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=330"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}