{"id":156,"date":"2013-08-12T13:48:00","date_gmt":"2013-08-12T12:48:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hetismooieenraamtezijn.wordpress.com\/2013\/08\/12\/de-eerste-dag\/"},"modified":"2013-08-12T13:48:00","modified_gmt":"2013-08-12T12:48:00","slug":"de-eerste-dag","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/2013\/08\/12\/de-eerste-dag\/","title":{"rendered":"De eerste dag"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Als &#8217;s morgens het licht<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">door de gordijnen dringt<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">smelten je laatste dromen.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Er klinken geluiden<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">uit de achtertuinen<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">een buurman stapelt stenen<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">een rammelende kettingkast.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">Het is vandaag de eerste dag<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">om met iets te beginnen<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\">waar niemand aan begon.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"font-family:inherit;text-align:center;\"><span style=\"font-size:small;\"><i>&#8211; Fetze Pijlman<\/i><\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Als &#8217;s morgens het licht door de gordijnen dringt smelten je laatste dromen. Er klinken geluiden uit de achtertuinen een buurman stapelt stenen een rammelende kettingkast. Het is vandaag de eerste dag om met iets te beginnen waar niemand aan begon. &#8211; Fetze Pijlman<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[10],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=156"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/156\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=156"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=156"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smien.be\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=156"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}