{"id":956,"date":"2012-03-05T00:07:29","date_gmt":"2012-03-04T22:07:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/wordpress\/?p=956"},"modified":"2012-03-05T00:07:29","modified_gmt":"2012-03-04T22:07:29","slug":"ave-zubrowka","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/2012\/03\/05\/ave-zubrowka\/","title":{"rendered":"Ave Zubrowka"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>D\u00e8s la premi\u00e8re gorg\u00e9e, j&rsquo;ai ressenti l&rsquo;\u00e9ternit\u00e9. Depuis combien de temps n&rsquo;ai-je go\u00fbt\u00e9 \u00e0 la volupt\u00e9 ? Cela porte \u00e0 sourire souvent. Les souvenirs remontent comme la merde du fond d&rsquo;une cuvette d&rsquo;eau stagnante lorsqu&rsquo;on a oubli\u00e9 de tirer la chasse d&rsquo;eau. Et \u00e7a pue. Deux jours \u00e0 tra\u00eener mes gu\u00eatres dans un chez moi qui ressemble peu \u00e0 peu \u00e0 un mausol\u00e9e &#8211; ou plut\u00f4t \u00e0 un cloaque sordide.<br \/>\nJe ne ressens pas de manque affectif. La solitude me permet de retrouver mes marques. Ces moments de t\u00eate \u00e0 t\u00eate avec Zubrowka sont d&rsquo;un autre registre. C&rsquo;est une forme de monologue pesant, qui tente de donner du sens \u00e0 des images grav\u00e9es au plus profond de ma m\u00e9moire.<br \/>\nDe ma m\u00e9moire \u00e9thylique. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>D\u00e8s la premi\u00e8re gorg\u00e9e, j&rsquo;ai ressenti l&rsquo;\u00e9ternit\u00e9. Depuis combien de temps n&rsquo;ai-je go\u00fbt\u00e9 \u00e0 la volupt\u00e9 ? Cela porte \u00e0 sourire souvent. Les souvenirs remontent comme la merde du fond d&rsquo;une cuvette d&rsquo;eau stagnante lorsqu&rsquo;on a oubli\u00e9 de tirer la chasse d&rsquo;eau. Et \u00e7a pue. Deux jours \u00e0 tra\u00eener mes gu\u00eatres dans un chez moi [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"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,"footnotes":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7FZF0-fq","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/956"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=956"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/956\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=956"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=956"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sainthuitre.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=956"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}