{"id":6772,"date":"2013-03-25T21:08:09","date_gmt":"2013-03-26T02:08:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/?p=6772"},"modified":"2013-03-25T21:08:09","modified_gmt":"2013-03-26T02:08:09","slug":"6772","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/6772\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_6773\" style=\"width: 489px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-6773\" src=\"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/sunsetaprilks.jpg\" alt=\"Atchison, KS, April, 2010\" width=\"479\" height=\"720\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6773\" srcset=\"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/sunsetaprilks.jpg 479w, https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/sunsetaprilks-199x300.jpg 199w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 479px) 100vw, 479px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-6773\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Atchison, KS, April, 2010<\/p><\/div>\n<p><strong>Sunset<\/strong> by Rainer Maria Rilke<\/p>\n<p>Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors<br \/>\nwhich it passes to a row of ancient trees.<br \/>\nYou look, and soon these two worlds both leave you<br \/>\none part climbs toward heaven, one sinks to earth.<\/p>\n<p>leaving you, not really belonging to either,<br \/>\nnot so hopelessly dark as that house that is silent,<br \/>\nnot so unswervingly given to the eternal as that thing<br \/>\nthat turns to a star each night and climbs-<\/p>\n<p>leaving you (it is impossible to untangle the threads)<br \/>\nyour own life, timid and standing high and growing,<br \/>\nso that, sometimes blocked in, sometimes reaching out,<br \/>\none moment your life is a stone in you, and the next, a star.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sunset by Rainer Maria Rilke Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors which it passes to a row of ancient trees. You look, and soon these two worlds both leave you one part climbs toward heaven, one sinks to earth. leaving you, not really belonging to either, not so hopelessly dark as that [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[4,6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6772","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-inspiration","category-photos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6772","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6772"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6772\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6774,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6772\/revisions\/6774"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6772"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6772"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ruralpearl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6772"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}