{"id":1218,"date":"2012-04-20T07:00:24","date_gmt":"2012-04-20T05:00:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/?p=1218"},"modified":"2012-04-20T14:19:16","modified_gmt":"2012-04-20T12:19:16","slug":"weemoed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/weemoed\/","title":{"rendered":"weemoed"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_1220\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/gedichten\/weemoed\/attachment\/240620101521\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1220\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1220\" data-attachment-id=\"1220\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/weemoed\/attachment\/240620101521\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?fit=615%2C820&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"615,820\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"gordijn &#8211; mjp\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"&lt;p&gt;gordijn &#8211; mjp&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?fit=225%2C300&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?fit=615%2C820&amp;ssl=1\" decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1220\" title=\"gordijn - mjp\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?resize=225%2C300\" alt=\"foto: gordijn - mjp\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?resize=225%2C300&amp;ssl=1 225w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/04\/240620101521.jpg?w=615&amp;ssl=1 615w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" data-recalc-dims=\"1\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-1220\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">gordijn - mjp<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Wie snijdt de zenuw los<br \/>\ndie zit gekneld<br \/>\ntussen mijn weemoed<br \/>\nen de praktische bezwaren \u2014<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wie snijdt de zenuw los die zit gekneld tussen mijn weemoed en de praktische bezwaren \u2014<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/s8pym5-weemoed","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1704,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/weemoed-2\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":0},"title":"weemoed","author":"Johanna","date":"18 oktober 2012","format":false,"excerpt":"www.julietteverberk.nl","rel":"","context":"In &quot;gedichten&quot;","block_context":{"text":"gedichten","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/gedichten\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"Gedicht: Johanna Pas, Tekening: Juliette Verberk","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?resize=350%2C200 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Stad_JMPASvsJULIETTEVERBERKklein.jpg?resize=525%2C300 1.5x"},"classes":[]},{"id":1084,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/duif\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":1},"title":"duif","author":"Johanna","date":"18 maart 2012","format":false,"excerpt":"Halfslapend hoor ik in de dakgoot Duif En als de trage golven van de oceaan spoelt weemoed ongeremd over me heen \u00a0","rel":"","context":"In &quot;gedichten&quot;","block_context":{"text":"gedichten","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/gedichten\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/03\/100320122923-300x224.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":364,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/melancholie\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":2},"title":"melancholie","author":"Johanna","date":"5 november 2011","format":false,"excerpt":"\"Of ik veel gelukkige mensen ken? Niet veel, nee. Ik ken wel veel mensen die hun ongeluk hebben getransformeerd in een soort aangename weemoed. Van een Zwitserse vriend heb ik ooit geleerd dat melancholie de depressie is die ja zegt tegen het leven. Een mooie uitspraak. En ja, ik ben\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;tekst&quot;","block_context":{"text":"tekst","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/tekst\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":3360,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/nieuwsgedicht-2014\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":3},"title":"nieuwsgedicht 2014","author":"Johanna","date":"25 december 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Bijna 60 jaar vrede Er was geen oorlog in dit land dit jaar geen vogelgriep geen ebola geen pest We hadden tijd en geld om onze doden te begraven en te herdenken wat we niet wilden vergeten: de slachtoffers van haat en afgunst honderd jaar geleden Er was wel weemoed,\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;gedichten&quot;","block_context":{"text":"gedichten","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/gedichten\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/testbeeld-300x295.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":3307,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/echternach\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":4},"title":"echternach","author":"Johanna","date":"17 november 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Waarom ik achterover viel dat weet ik niet niet zeker Er waren beelden die mijn netvlies raakten en zich een weg naar binnen brandden maar dat dat was het niet Er waren woorden die zich voor mijn voeten wierpen de takken die mijn kuiten striemden de bijen die geen angel\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;gedichten&quot;","block_context":{"text":"gedichten","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/gedichten\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/11\/namen-101114-002-225x300.jpg?resize=350%2C200","width":350,"height":200},"classes":[]},{"id":2591,"url":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/zo-stil\/","url_meta":{"origin":1218,"position":5},"title":"zo stil","author":"Johanna","date":"30 september 2013","format":false,"excerpt":"Zo stil zo stil stond ik dat mijn voeten als boomwortels werden Dat mijn haren als lange lianen over de scheuren in mijn wangen groeiden Ik knipte ze ik knipte ze en de lianen vielen aan mijn voeten als haren als haren En langzaam groeide loof waar ze me steeds\u2026","rel":"","context":"In &quot;gedichten&quot;","block_context":{"text":"gedichten","link":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/category\/gedichten\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]}],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1218"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1218"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1218\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1256,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1218\/revisions\/1256"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1218"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1218"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.johannapas.be\/core\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1218"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}