{"id":5605,"date":"2014-11-24T19:12:35","date_gmt":"2014-11-24T18:12:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/?p=5605"},"modified":"2014-11-24T19:12:35","modified_gmt":"2014-11-24T18:12:35","slug":"los-bordes-de-la-melancolia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/2014\/11\/24\/los-bordes-de-la-melancolia\/","title":{"rendered":"Los bordes de la melancol\u00eda"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/flic.kr\/p\/doPe9K\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-5606\" src=\"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/8134458631_9a3404fed1_z.jpg\" alt=\"Lonely Man Walking on the Edge\" width=\"640\" height=\"426\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/8134458631_9a3404fed1_z.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/8134458631_9a3404fed1_z-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Siento que se ha ido casi todo, lo mejor. Lo joven, lo salvaje. El sentir las cosas como si fueran nuevas. El latido del coraz\u00f3n al ritmo de la m\u00fasica y no al ritmo tedioso de la vida. Las noches se detienen ahora en mitad de la madrugada para gritar las verdades con los ojos bien abiertos.<\/p>\n<p>Todo es tan triste que\u00a0el pensamiento se\u00a0recrea en los bordes\u00a0de la melancol\u00eda.<\/p>\n<p>(Imagen de <a href=\"https:\/\/flic.kr\/p\/doPe9K\" target=\"_blank\">Castgen<\/a>)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Siento que se ha ido casi todo, lo mejor. Lo joven, lo salvaje. El sentir las cosas como si fueran nuevas. El latido del coraz\u00f3n al ritmo de la m\u00fasica y no al ritmo tedioso de la vida. Las noches se detienen ahora en mitad de la madrugada para gritar las verdades con los ojos &#8230; <a title=\"Los bordes de la melancol\u00eda\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/2014\/11\/24\/los-bordes-de-la-melancolia\/\" aria-label=\"Leer m\u00e1s sobre Los bordes de la melancol\u00eda\">Leer m\u00e1s<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_kadence_starter_templates_imported_post":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[61,65],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5605","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-laberintos","category-sentido"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5605","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5605"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5605\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5605"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5605"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.urbinavolant.com\/verbavolant\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5605"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}