{"id":21,"date":"2019-03-01T11:21:01","date_gmt":"2019-03-01T14:21:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/art\/relatos\/?p=21"},"modified":"2020-07-04T19:12:43","modified_gmt":"2020-07-04T22:12:43","slug":"reconstruccion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/2019\/03\/01\/reconstruccion\/","title":{"rendered":"Reconstrucci\u00f3n"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Fue en marzo o septiembre, no recuerdo bien;\ns\u00f3lo el tenue calor y mis pies ampollados por la p\u00e9rdida de mi bicicleta.\nCamin\u00e9 hac\u00eda mi ni\u00f1ez aventur\u00e1ndome en su b\u00fasqueda. Me enfrent\u00e9 a incontables\nvivencias para, finalmente, encontrarla <em>circa <\/em>de mis cinco a\u00f1os. Medit\u00e9.\nEra tiempo de regresar; tom\u00e9 valor y, al subirme, tras perder el equilibrio, mi\nrostro se aplast\u00f3 contra el suelo con singular <em>flexibilidad<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Los a\u00f1os pasan y a\u00fan contin\u00fao sin poder\nestabilizarme; perdido, <em>abismado<\/em>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">2019.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fue en marzo o septiembre, no recuerdo bien; s\u00f3lo el tenue calor y mis pies ampollados por la p\u00e9rdida de mi bicicleta. Camin\u00e9 hac\u00eda mi ni\u00f1ez aventur\u00e1ndome en su b\u00fasqueda. Me enfrent\u00e9 a incontables vivencias para, finalmente, encontrarla circa de mis cinco a\u00f1os. Medit\u00e9. Era tiempo de regresar; tom\u00e9 valor y, al subirme, tras perder [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-microrrelatos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21","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=21"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diegobaigorri.com\/relatos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}