{"id":1066,"date":"2017-11-20T07:38:43","date_gmt":"2017-11-20T07:38:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-chris-cornell\/"},"modified":"2017-11-20T07:38:43","modified_gmt":"2017-11-20T07:38:43","slug":"dear-chris-cornell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-chris-cornell\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Chris Cornell"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019m not quite sure how to start this, I wish you were still alive and you hadn\u2019t committed suicide. I wish there was more that could have been done to help you not go down that path. I\u2019m sorry for the things you had to go through and suffer, you were amazing and talented.<br \/>\nEach time I hear the line \u201cno one sings like you anymore&#8230;\u201d in black hole sun, it makes me think of you and how unique your voice was.<br \/>\nYou\u2019re life will live on as long as I\u2019m alive because I\u2019ll keep listening to your music and I\u2019ll continue to share it with others.You truly were something else.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019m not quite sure how to start this, I wish you were still alive and you hadn\u2019t committed suicide. I wish there was more that could have been done to help you not go down that path. I\u2019m sorry for the things you had to go through and suffer, you were amazing and talented. Each [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1066","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1066","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1066"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1066\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1066"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1066"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1066"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}