{"id":59,"date":"2008-05-04T10:21:09","date_gmt":"2008-05-04T08:21:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/enredandopalabras.es\/blog\/enredandopalabras\/2008\/05\/04\/placeres-cotidianos\/"},"modified":"2008-06-19T15:48:32","modified_gmt":"2008-06-19T13:48:32","slug":"placeres-cotidianos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/?p=59","title":{"rendered":"Placeres cotidianos"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><object><embed src=\"http:\/\/enredandopalabras.es\/blog\/enredandopalabras\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/05\/peqcosas.swf\"  width=\"425\" height=\"355\" loop=\"1\" quality=\"high\" pluginspage=\"http:\/\/www.adobe.com\/go\/getflashplayer\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" menu=\"false\"><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\n<p>Ma\u00f1anas de domingo. El olor a caf\u00e9 y bollos reci\u00e9n hechos inund\u00e1ndolo todo. Un buen libro, flores reci\u00e9n abiertas, el calor de su cuerpo junto al tuyo, las risas compartidas, las hojas en el pelo&#8230; La luz de la ma\u00f1ana es un presagio  breve de lo que nos espera. <br \/>\nSon las \u00abpeque\u00f1as cosas\u00bb, los \u00abpeque\u00f1os placeres\u00bb; esos que no son dignos de epopeyas, ni eleg\u00edas, ni sinfon\u00edas, ni liras, ni sonetos. Son las huellas humildes de la vida, las sencillas recetas de lo cotidiano, que, en algunos momentos, nos acercan a la certeza de sabernos vivos, plenos, e incluso necesarios. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ma\u00f1anas de domingo. El olor a caf\u00e9 y bollos reci\u00e9n hechos inund\u00e1ndolo todo. Un buen libro, flores reci\u00e9n abiertas, el calor de su cuerpo junto al tuyo, las risas compartidas, las hojas en el pelo&#8230; La luz de la ma\u00f1ana es un presagio breve de lo que nos espera. Son las \u00abpeque\u00f1as cosas\u00bb, los \u00abpeque\u00f1os &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/?p=59\" class=\"more-link\">Continuar leyendo<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> \u00abPlaceres cotidianos\u00bb<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-59","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=59"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/59\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=59"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=59"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/blog.enredandopalabras.es\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=59"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}