{"id":3980,"date":"2019-03-17T08:29:16","date_gmt":"2019-03-17T06:29:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/?p=3980"},"modified":"2019-03-17T08:29:59","modified_gmt":"2019-03-17T06:29:59","slug":"harvest-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/harvest-2\/","title":{"rendered":"HARVEST"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3981\" src=\"http:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"311\" height=\"227\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1.png 311w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-300x219.png 300w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-200x146.png 200w, https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/03\/image-1-220x162.png 220w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 311px) 100vw, 311px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>HARVEST<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I&#8217;ll pass through other doors,<br \/>\nwhen the light pushes me<br \/>\nand the dew shines in the morning<br \/>\non rose petals and the foam of the sea.<br \/>\nJust like the first syllable of the silent night,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I will talk<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">about shadows and blue angels.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">So was my life.<br \/>\nI am a spark, a moment,<br \/>\na white skull,<br \/>\na twilight,<br \/>\na small fish in a pond.<br \/>\nI swim in water, in fragrance,<br \/>\nand in the sweet wine<br \/>\nof an golden-aged crop.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>MARIA DO SAMEIRO BAROSSO<\/strong>, PORTUGAL<br \/>\nTranslation Germain Droogenbroodt \u2013Stanley Barkan<\/p>\n<p><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>HARVEST I&#8217;ll pass through other doors, when the light pushes me and the dew shines in the morning on rose petals and the foam of the sea. Just like the first syllable of the silent night, I will talk about shadows and blue angels. So was my life. I am a spark, a moment, a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3981,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_wp_rev_ctl_limit":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3980"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3982,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3980\/revisions\/3982"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3981"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3980"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3980"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.point-editions.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3980"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}