{"id":121,"date":"2019-10-29T16:46:40","date_gmt":"2019-10-29T19:46:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/art\/relatos\/?p=121"},"modified":"2020-07-04T19:10:20","modified_gmt":"2020-07-04T22:10:20","slug":"forja","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/2019\/10\/29\/forja\/","title":{"rendered":"Forja"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">La lluvia\namenaza <em>desde<\/em> nubes cargadas; <em>yo<\/em>, agazapado,<em> papel y l\u00e1piz<\/em>.\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">C\u00f3mo un observador\nde aves que reconoce su <em>objetivo<\/em> incrustado en el lente, se\u00f1alo, con\ncierta desesperaci\u00f3n, citas <em>perenes<\/em>, traspapeladas en galaxias de tinta\ny hueso; astros, puntos y comas. L\u00e1ctea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">En el primer <em>murmullo<\/em> de tormenta se hizo visible; \u00abforja <em>ipsum<\/em>\u00bb: <em>le\u00eda sin buscarla, pero sabiendo que le\u00eda para encontrarla.<\/em> <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Mais\noui!<\/em> Ser\u00eda inaudito evitar la foto de <em>Coco<\/em> en\nPar\u00eds.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">(Lluvia) la\ncita se <em>pierde eterna<\/em>; descansa en un vasto <em>mar de aguas verdes<\/em>\njunto al <em>paraguas<\/em>, sabi\u00e9ndose <em>seducidos y desusados<\/em>. Empapados.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">(C) 2019. Intertextualidad con <a href=\"https:\/\/es.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Rayuela_(novela)\">Rayuela<\/a> de <a href=\"https:\/\/es.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Julio_Cort%C3%A1zar\">Julio Cort\u00e1zar<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>La lluvia amenaza desde nubes cargadas; yo, agazapado, papel y l\u00e1piz. C\u00f3mo un observador de aves que reconoce su objetivo incrustado en el lente, se\u00f1alo, con cierta desesperaci\u00f3n, citas perenes, traspapeladas en galaxias de tinta y hueso; astros, puntos y comas. L\u00e1ctea. En el primer murmullo de tormenta se hizo visible; \u00abforja ipsum\u00bb: le\u00eda sin [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-121","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-microrrelatos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=121"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/121\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=121"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=121"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=121"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}