{"id":570,"date":"2011-08-22T16:03:17","date_gmt":"2011-08-22T16:03:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=570"},"modified":"2012-12-01T10:43:04","modified_gmt":"2012-12-01T10:43:04","slug":"week-33-aug-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=570","title":{"rendered":"week 33, Aug 2011"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/11_Aug_week_33.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-568\" title=\"11_Aug_week_33\" src=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/11_Aug_week_33-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/11_Aug_week_33-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/10\/11_Aug_week_33-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Wearing a seatbelt that keeps me firmly in position, I press my face against the cabin window, a small opening, a hole no larger than a pinhead. I look at the beautiful universe beneath me; my thoughts and spirit bound as tightly as my body is squeezed into the cramped cabin. Travelling at higher altitudes than any mountain\u00a0can ever rise up to, I&#8217;m never as free as a parachutist who is falling\u00a0down through the infinity of air around her, through the blue void.\u00a0During the fall, one is acutely aware of her\u00a0body, the arms and legs spread out as if embracing the totality of existence &#8211; or the imminent death. But then something happens.\u00a0The faller and the cause of falling disappear,\u00a0the possibility of death, space, time, the sense of falling, of\u00a0the falling body and\u00a0the world no longer exist. The physical world gives way to the unfathomable.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wearing a seatbelt that keeps me firmly in position, I press my face against the cabin window, a small opening, a hole no larger than a pinhead. I look at the beautiful universe beneath me; my thoughts and spirit bound &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/?p=570\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-570","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/570","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=570"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/570\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":583,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/570\/revisions\/583"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=570"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=570"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.metamorfoosi.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=570"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}