{"id":9824,"date":"2010-11-07T07:21:31","date_gmt":"2010-11-07T12:21:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=9824"},"modified":"2010-11-07T07:21:31","modified_gmt":"2010-11-07T12:21:31","slug":"the-dawning-of-a-brand-new-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=9824","title":{"rendered":"The dawning of a brand new day"},"content":{"rendered":"

The time changed last night and it’s earlier than you think – and that my dear is the metaphor for the upcoming new year. There is still plenty of time to reinvent yourself and have yet a more interesting life than the one you have already had, which is interesting enough for most people. I am watching the sunrise from the beach house window and thinking to myself that I’ve been on the spin cycle for long enough – it seems as if perhaps six months of this churn has been going on – but we are wringing out the old and gradually everything that looked like it was something to cling to is now looking more like yesterday’s detritus.<\/p>\n

My horoscope today – appropriate as usual:<\/p>\n

November 07, 2010<\/h4>\n
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    \"Taurus\"<\/a>Taurus\u00a0(4\/20-5\/20)<\/em><\/a><\/h5>\n

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    When you least expect it, the world as you know it will come to a rapid-fire close. Not an end, exactly, and certainly not an unpleasant one, regardless, but you may wake up today tapping your heels together with the vague realization that you’re definitely not in Kansas anymore. This time, even though you’re not ordinarily fond of change, climbing into the balloon with the Wizard won’t bother you, mostly because you’ve been planning this for a while.<\/p>\n<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

    The time changed last night and it’s earlier than you think – and that my dear is the metaphor for the upcoming new year. There is still plenty of time to reinvent yourself and have yet a more interesting life than the one you have already had, which is interesting enough for most people. I am watching the sunrise from the beach house window and thinking to myself that I’ve been on the spin cycle… <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9824","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-main"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p1kHSD-2ys","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9824","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9824"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9824\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9825,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9824\/revisions\/9825"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9824"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9824"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9824"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}