{"id":757,"date":"2006-04-19T07:20:00","date_gmt":"2006-04-19T12:20:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lawrencem94.sg-host.com\/?p=757"},"modified":"2006-04-19T07:20:00","modified_gmt":"2006-04-19T12:20:00","slug":"and-when-i-see-you-i-really-see-you-upside-down","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/?p=757","title":{"rendered":"And When I See You, I Really See You Upside-Down"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>But my brain knows better<br \/>It picks you up and turns you around<br \/>Turns you around<br \/>Turns you around<\/p>\n<p>If you feel discouraged<br \/>When there&#8217;s a lack of color here<br \/>Please don&#8217;t worry lover<br \/>It&#8217;s really bursting at the seams<br \/>Absorbing everything<br \/>The spectrum&#8217;s A to Z<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;from &#8220;A Lack of Color&#8221; by Death Cab for Cutie. One of my favorite songs right now, and the words floated into my head last night while I reflected on a single sharp moment in my book club, sharp like a shard of glass, reflecting light.<\/p>\n<p>We sat outside, and while it was a little cool, the wind swirled around us, and I was at the end of the patio table. My dear friend Phyllis was talking, and as I looked at her, it was as though I was looking at a photograph. There was Arlo to her left, with his son Cameron on his knee, and as I saw this arrangement of life in front of me, jumping from 2 to 39 to 65, all of the colors and lines and features seemed to sharpen, giving me vision I wished I had every day, it felt as though my own eyes fixed themselves, that I had developed not only 20\/20 vision, but that I was suddenly given the gift of clarity. <\/p>\n<p>While I may wish for the vision, I don&#8217;t think I could handle a daily existence of full clarity, because after the moment passed, I had to pinch the skin at the top of my nose where it slides into my forehead, a mannerism that I use to keep the tears at bay. It is strange to be filled with so much sadness and love simultaneously; I always believed if I had enough love, I would never be sad. They are inextricably linked, but I would not sacrifice love to be relieved of sadness.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>But my brain knows betterIt picks you up and turns you aroundTurns you aroundTurns you around If you feel discouragedWhen there&#8217;s a lack of color herePlease don&#8217;t worry loverIt&#8217;s really bursting at the seamsAbsorbing everythingThe spectrum&#8217;s A to Z &#8230;from &#8220;A Lack of Color&#8221; by Death Cab for Cutie. One of my favorite songs right [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_mi_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/757"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=757"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/757\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=757"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=757"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=757"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}