{"id":408,"date":"2004-07-22T23:08:00","date_gmt":"2004-07-22T22:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"\/?p=408"},"modified":"2004-07-22T23:08:00","modified_gmt":"2004-07-22T22:08:00","slug":"emare-my-lessons-done-em","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/2004\/07\/22\/emare-my-lessons-done-em\/","title":{"rendered":"<em>are my lessons done ?<\/em>"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>if there&rsquo;s one thing that i feel that photography taught me and still teaches me day after day,<br \/>\nit&rsquo;s to take people as they are,<br \/>\nand not as i would like them to be.<\/p>\n<p>that&rsquo;s also my father&rsquo;s motto.<br \/>\nand my father taught me what he knew about photography.<\/p>\n<p>i don&rsquo;t think that back then, he knew that he was teaching me a lot more than just technical stuff about focus and depth of field and lenses.<br \/>\nhe also taught me how to recognize a dozen species of butterflies.<br \/>\nbut that&rsquo;s a whole other matter.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>if there&rsquo;s one thing that i feel that photography taught me and still teaches me day after day, it&rsquo;s to take people as they are, and not as i would like them to be. that&rsquo;s also my father&rsquo;s motto. and my father taught me what he knew about photography. i don&rsquo;t think that back then, [&hellip;]<\/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-408","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-unfinished-thoughts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/408","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=408"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/408\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=408"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=408"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=408"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}