{"id":21,"date":"2000-12-27T14:48:22","date_gmt":"2000-12-27T22:48:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/?p=21"},"modified":"2000-12-27T14:48:22","modified_gmt":"2000-12-27T22:48:22","slug":"stealing-moments","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/2000\/12\/27\/stealing-moments\/","title":{"rendered":"Stealing moments"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>it&#8217;s been so long since i&#8217;ve written, and i always hated starting pieces like that. it sounds too much like confession. reader, forgive me for i have sinned. it&#8217;s been seven days since my last entry.<\/p>\n<p>i kept meaning to steal a moment to write. frightening, really. i&#8217;d wake up to christmas songs on K-EARTH 101 \/ doris day&#8217;s laughter on AMC \/ rustling leaves and howling wind \/ the ding-dong of the doorbell and words that i can only guess were running through my head all the while would come to a screeching halt and stand there, waiting. <i>oh, i must write this down,<\/i> i&#8217;d think, and then i&#8217;d roll over and fall back asleep.<\/p>\n<p><!--something is gravely wrong when you start to dream in html.--><\/p>\n<p>even my journal has become less of a place to write and more of a place to put things. recently taped onto the pages: two tickets (from two days) to <i><a href=\"http:\/\/thislife.org\">this american life<\/a><\/i> live at UCLA, a ticket to the american ballet&#8217;s production of <i>cinderella,<\/i> and eight incriminating iZone photos taken at two holiday parties. (of them, not me. i&#8217;d show them to you, but that wouldn&#8217;t be very nice.) words scribbled: 0.<\/p>\n<p>tonight, i bought a new pen, hoping it would inspire me. why do i fool myself so?<\/p>\n<div align=\"center\">*<\/div>\n<p>my room is starting to look like somebody actually lives here. i spent the day upacking the last of the boxes, which contained mostly picture frames and candles and books. seeing everything laid out on my floor, i celebrated a moment of panic. i am becoming my mother, i thought to myself, just hours after laughing at her for filling the house with so much <i>stuff.<\/i> it wasn&#8217;t so much an epiphany as a red flag. immediately, i began to throw some of the candles and frames back into a box of things to donate to someone, somewhere. it&#8217;s just baggage, i said to myself. it&#8217;s just a bunch of things that you will forget ever existed.<\/p>\n<p>but then, of course, there are the CDs and books. those are the things you keep. the pages you dog-ear and mark with colored ink. the songs you play on repeat and sing with your door shut. once, they were someone&#8217;s hard work. now, they are your treasures. and is there anything as beautiful as carefully arranged books and CDs? no, there is not. the clean, vertical lines shine like a cityscape on my shelves.<\/p>\n<p>someday, i think, i will be a skyscraper on somebody&#8217;s bookshelf. someday, maybe. but today, there&#8217;s this.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>it&#8217;s been so long since i&#8217;ve written, and i always hated starting pieces like that. it sounds too much like confession. reader, forgive me for i have sinned. it&#8217;s been seven days since my last entry. i kept meaning to steal a moment to write. frightening, really. i&#8217;d wake up to christmas songs on K-EARTH [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/maganda.org\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}