{"id":268,"date":"2023-01-16T11:36:00","date_gmt":"2023-01-16T11:36:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/?p=268"},"modified":"2023-03-28T11:46:48","modified_gmt":"2023-03-28T11:46:48","slug":"do-you-ever","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/?p=268","title":{"rendered":"Do you ever"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Do you ever stop \u2013 <br>have you ever stopped \u2013<br>to realise <br>(perhaps between the watch credits button<br>and the words &#8216;next episode&#8217;)<br>that everything our houses <br>are built of came out of<br>the earth, somewhere? <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The bricks are mud <br>(okay, we knew that one)<br>and the mortar between them <br>is sand from the beach<br>and the wooden mouldings, <br>the doorframes, the skirting boards,<br>used to stretch their <br>roots through the soil? <br>Until we cut them off. <br>And the plasterboard once was <br>a rockface, with the air on its cheek<br>or perhaps, the weight of a thousand <br>of its cousins above it.<br>The metal in your chest of drawers, <br>your office chair, your<br>clothes hangers, came from little<br>streaks in giant stones,<br>crunchy bits of rock that<br>went through hell and back to<br>get here, to hang with you, <br>to hold things up. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>How much earth embraces one person, <br>and this is not a climate catastrophe poem, <br>this is not a guilt trip, <br>this is just a note to notice it,<br>to see it, so much earth<br>holding up your two feet,<br>your head when it&#8217;s sleeping, <br>earth in the shape of your favourite seat.<br>Could this be teamwork? <br>Could we both, all of us, be growing? <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Do you ever stop \u2013<br \/>\nhave you ever stopped \u2013<br \/>\nto realise<br \/>\n&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[17],"tags":[32],"class_list":["post-268","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-nature"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/268","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=268"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/268\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":269,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/268\/revisions\/269"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=268"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=268"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diary.katemcaleer.co.uk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=268"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}