{"id":317,"date":"2015-06-26T19:19:50","date_gmt":"2015-06-26T19:19:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-vincent-van-gogh-2\/"},"modified":"2015-06-26T19:19:50","modified_gmt":"2015-06-26T19:19:50","slug":"dear-vincent-van-gogh-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-vincent-van-gogh-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Vincent Van Gogh"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Even though I never met you (which I\u00b4m really lamented of), I wish I could have met you. I just like to imagine how would you treat me like a sister, or cousin, or even friend. I knew some people treated you like a sick person when you were little, and I know how much you loved your brother Theo. Every single time I read one of the letters you have written to him I can feel and your love and the way you cared about him, and how you expressed it on every single letters, including your paintings  (obviously). Your paintings just make me feel like I\u00b4m way closer to Saint Remi, (which I\u00b4m really far away). I wish one day I could be like you, and I wish I could feel your presence right here with me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Even though I never met you (which I\u00b4m really lamented of), I wish I could have met you. I just like to imagine how would you treat me like a sister, or cousin, or even friend. I knew some people treated you like a sick person when you were little, and I know how much [&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-317","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\/317","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=317"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/317\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=317"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=317"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=317"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}