{"id":456,"date":"2004-05-02T13:53:00","date_gmt":"2004-05-02T13:53:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/05\/02\/in-space-no-one-can-hear-your-lens-flare\/"},"modified":"2004-05-02T13:53:00","modified_gmt":"2004-05-02T13:53:00","slug":"in-space-no-one-can-hear-your-lens-flare","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2004\/05\/02\/in-space-no-one-can-hear-your-lens-flare\/","title":{"rendered":"in space no-one can hear your lens flare"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t want to be helpless. I like things complex.<\/p>\n<p><!--more like fire-->&nbsp;&nbsp;<img decoding=\"async\" style=\"WIDTH: 853px; HEIGHT: 675px\" height=1000 src=\"http:\/\/www.470mbogo.com\/Jhayne\/April%2004\/burned%20down%20hastings%20-%20day%20after%20rubble%202.jpg\" width=1600><\/p>\n<p>The building that housed Spartacus Books, Blunt Brothers and Cabbages and Kinks burned down about a week ago. Marissa used to have gigs at Blunts years ago. Sitting in the sunlit gloom, waiting for her to play. Smoke hazing everything. I would have to clean my glassess off after leaving on busy nights. I met Lidd there. After a gig we were all to go over to that tacky hotel bar that was so popular with everyone then. Gold metal ceiling and terrible grasshoppers. I had to sit in his lap to fit into the car. Nathanial apparently had his paintings up there. I kept meaning to go in a look. I wondered briefly if he would say anything if I walked in and he was there. He used to cross the street when he saw me coming. Scared, for some reason. I wanted nothing of him then, but now I want Gavins last name.<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"WIDTH: 472px; HEIGHT: 729px\" height=1540 src=\"http:\/\/www.470mbogo.com\/Jhayne\/April%2004\/burned%20down%20hastings%20-%20day%20after%20rubble%2012.jpg\" width=1106><\/p>\n<p><!-- ZoneLabs Popup Blocking Insertion --><br \/>\n<script language=javascript>postamble();<\/script><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t want to be helpless. I like things complex.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-456","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/456","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=456"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/456\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=456"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=456"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=456"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}