{"id":157,"date":"2010-05-15T08:35:12","date_gmt":"2010-05-15T08:35:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/?p=157"},"modified":"2010-05-15T08:35:12","modified_gmt":"2010-05-15T08:35:12","slug":"llevame_a_paris_antes_de_que_sea_demasia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/2010\/05\/15\/llevame_a_paris_antes_de_que_sea_demasia\/","title":{"rendered":"Ll\u00e9vame a Paris  (antes de que sea demasiado tarde)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <img src=\"\/apartirdelos50\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/19_01.JPG\"\/><\/p>\n<p><font size=4><strong><em>Ll\u00e9vame a Paris, sin aspavientos, <br \/>como el camino conocido de vuelta al hogar. <\/p>\n<p>Ll\u00e9vame a Paris, en silencio, <br \/>que el paso cotidiano nos&nbsp;gu\u00ede <br \/>por los muelles del r\u00edo viendo rielar, <\/p>\n<p>su superficie estremecida <br \/>de risas y lamentos antiguos y eternos. <\/p>\n<p>De la mano contigo, <br \/>en el Paris de todos los sue\u00f1os <br \/>so\u00f1ados alguna vez, quiero estar. <\/p>\n<p>Una vez m\u00e1s, y como si fuera la primera <br \/>compartir volviendo a inventar. <br \/><\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font size=4><strong><em>LaAlquimista<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img src=\"\/apartirdelos50\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/19-copia.JPG\"\/><\/p>\n<p><font size=4><strong><em><\/em><\/strong><\/font>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img src=\"\/apartirdelos50\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/19.JPG\"\/><\/p>\n<p><font size=4><strong><em>Fotos: C.Casado<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font size=4><strong><em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Ll\u00e9vame a Paris, sin aspavientos, como el camino conocido de vuelta al hogar. Ll\u00e9vame a Paris, en silencio, que el paso cotidiano nos&nbsp;gu\u00ede por los muelles del r\u00edo viendo rielar, su superficie estremecida de risas y lamentos antiguos y eternos. De la mano contigo, en el Paris de todos los sue\u00f1os so\u00f1ados alguna vez, [&hellip;]<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":34,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2],"tags":[6],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/157"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/34"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=157"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/157\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=157"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=157"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.diariovasco.com\/apartirdelos50\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=157"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}