{"id":17729,"date":"2011-08-07T19:52:30","date_gmt":"2011-08-07T23:52:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?p=17729"},"modified":"2011-08-07T22:24:50","modified_gmt":"2011-08-08T02:24:50","slug":"secretos-elsa-tio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?p=17729","title":{"rendered":"Secretos \/ Elsa Ti\u00f3"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color:#333333;font-family:CAC Camelot;font-size:14pt;\">Voy a contar secretos, hay tantos en el mar, en las olas cuando pesta\u00f1ean alas de mariposas.<span style=\"color:black;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#333333;font-family:CAC Camelot;font-size:14pt;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/camino.jpg\" target=\"_blank\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"17737\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/?attachment_id=17737\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/camino.jpg?fit=648%2C466&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"648,466\" 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=\"Camino\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/camino.jpg?fit=300%2C216&amp;ssl=1\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/camino.jpg?fit=616%2C443&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-17737\" title=\"Camino\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/encuentroalsur.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/camino.jpg?resize=450%2C323\" alt=\"\" width=\"450\" height=\"323\" \/><\/a>Voy a contar secretos porque todos atienden a lo desconocido.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"color:#333333;font-family:'CAC Camelot';font-size:19px;\">Y de pronto pienso que las fotos de Jack Delano las amamos, porque todo parec\u00eda reci\u00e9n nacido. Entonces cuando llov\u00eda el olor a la yerba nos rejuvenec\u00eda, y el mar tra\u00eda un fuerte olor a salitre y la sal se nos pegaba al cuerpo d\u00e1ndonos un sabor a tr\u00f3pico y un saz\u00f3n de horizontes; el campo se alumbraba de cucubanos y la guayaba y el mang\u00f3 nos perfumaban la piel y la alegr\u00eda. Entonces los hombres y mujeres no ten\u00edan la mano blanda por los cupones, o la mirada vac\u00eda por la droga.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span class=\"Apple-style-span\" style=\"color:#333333;font-family:'CAC Camelot';font-size:19px;\">Foto: Jack Delano.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Voy a contar secretos, hay tantos en el mar, en las olas cuando pesta\u00f1ean alas de mariposas. Voy a contar secretos porque todos atienden a lo desconocido. Y de pronto pienso que las fotos de Jack Delano las amamos, porque todo parec\u00eda reci\u00e9n nacido. Entonces cuando llov\u00eda el olor a la yerba nos rejuvenec\u00eda, y [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5908142,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_coblocks_attr":"","_coblocks_dimensions":"","_coblocks_responsive_height":"","_coblocks_accordion_ie_support":"","_crdt_document":"","advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"_wpas_customize_per_network":false},"categories":[25738720,34746,8590220],"tags":[13557],"class_list":["post-17729","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-diarios-intimos","category-fotografias","category-situacion-social","tag-poemas","has-post-thumbnail","fallback-thumbnail"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pmbkf-4BX","amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17729","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/5908142"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=17729"}],"version-history":[{"count":18,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17729\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17747,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17729\/revisions\/17747"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=17729"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=17729"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/encuentroalsur.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=17729"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}