{"id":3475,"date":"2023-05-29T08:00:00","date_gmt":"2023-05-29T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/?p=3475"},"modified":"2024-04-30T19:44:37","modified_gmt":"2024-04-30T17:44:37","slug":"the-velvet-seats","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/2023\/05\/the-velvet-seats\/","title":{"rendered":"The Velvet Seats"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><span style=\"color:#0099cc;font-size:small\"><strong>Image:\u00a0<\/strong>\u00a9 igorovsyannykov, Pixabay License, <a rel=\"noopener\" href=\"https:\/\/pixabay.com\/fr\/photos\/billet-coupon-admission-carnaval-2974645\/\" target=\"_blank\">Source.<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-right\"><strong>Author:<\/strong> Iris Low<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Was it all a lie? How could it be since I saw and felt what you were too scared to utter? I\u2019m not insane, I was there. I saw the way you looked at me, the way you longed for me. I felt the way you kissed me as though you couldn\u2019t get enough of me, and I saw the huge smile your lips formed every time they parted from mine. I felt the delicate and precise way you touched me in circular and repetitive motions on every part of my body, as though you were trying to mentally scan in your memory every inch of my body, in its exact shape, size, and texture. I heard the vulnerable tremble in your voice, and I listened to your authentic confessions. I can still see, hear, and feel it all, as if it were still happening right now, before my own eyes.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It is our motion picture, only I don\u2019t feel like the protagonist anymore. I feel like the ghost dwelling amongst the spectators, trapped within the velvet seats, unable to dive back into the silver screen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Image:\u00a0\u00a9 igorovsyannykov, Pixabay License, Source. Author: Iris Low Was it all a lie? How could it be since I saw and felt what you were too scared to utter? I\u2019m not insane, I was there. I saw the way you looked at me, the way you longed for me. I felt the way you kissed [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1002511,"featured_media":5028,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_seopress_robots_primary_cat":"","_seopress_titles_title":"","_seopress_titles_desc":"","_seopress_robots_index":"","footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[77],"tags":[37],"class_list":{"0":"post-3475","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-2023-spring","8":"tag-prose"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3475","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1002511"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3475"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3475\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5117,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3475\/revisions\/5117"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5028"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3475"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3475"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp.unil.ch\/musemagazine\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3475"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}