{"id":12170,"date":"2014-03-10T20:54:02","date_gmt":"2014-03-10T19:54:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/?p=12170"},"modified":"2016-07-29T17:10:16","modified_gmt":"2016-07-29T15:10:16","slug":"lichen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/lichen\/","title":{"rendered":"lichen (Jean-Michel Maulpoix)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Lichen.jpg\" data-rel=\"lightbox-gallery-y0uauMT5\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-12180\" alt=\"enfance\" src=\"http:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8.jpg\" width=\"1024\" height=\"677\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8-140x92.jpg 140w, https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8-315x208.jpg 315w, https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8-630x416.jpg 630w, https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8-700x462.jpg 700w, https:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/fragments\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Top-8-332x219.jpg 332w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n<div class=\"compact_audio_player_wrapper\"><div class=\"sc_player_container1\"><input type=\"button\" id=\"btnplay_69f8d4333aa524.76096442\" class=\"myButton_play\" onClick=\"play_mp3('play','69f8d4333aa524.76096442','http:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/08-Stem.mp3','80','false');show_hide('play','69f8d4333aa524.76096442');\" \/><input type=\"button\"  id=\"btnstop_69f8d4333aa524.76096442\" style=\"display:none\" class=\"myButton_stop\" onClick=\"play_mp3('stop','69f8d4333aa524.76096442','','80','false');show_hide('stop','69f8d4333aa524.76096442');\" \/><div id=\"sm2-container\"><!-- flash movie ends up here --><\/div><\/div><\/div> <span style=\"font-size: 100%; font-family: Oswald; font-weight: 300;\">Sister Crayon &#8211; Stem<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; font-size: 110%; line-height: 1.5em; font-family: georgia; font-weight: 300; padding-left: 90px; padding-right: 60px;\">L&#8217;enfance somnole derri\u00e8re les meubles. La petite maison est si grave. Nous y restons quatre ou cinq heures, presque sans bouger, comme aupr\u00e8s d&#8217;une tombe. Le poulailler vide s&#8217;est couvert d&#8217;herbes folles et de tuiles bris\u00e9es. Deux grosses poules d\u00e9plum\u00e9es sont assoupies sous le poirier.<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nJ&#8217;ai trop aim\u00e9 l&#8217;\u00e9tat d&#8217;enfance. Il me collait aux l\u00e8vres. Je prenais go\u00fbt aux c\u00e9r\u00e9monies de l&#8217;absence. J&#8217;observais longuement le creux que laisse au matin une \u00e9paule au-dessous de l&#8217;oreiller quand la dormeuse s&#8217;en est all\u00e9e. Comme si cette empreinte \u00e9tait la mienne.<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nJ&#8217;\u00e9cris comme on recommence \u00e0 marcher, apr\u00e8s \u00eatre rest\u00e9 blotti longtemps entre des draps sans odeur, comme on se souvient par bouff\u00e9es de son enfance, comme on prie \u00e0 genoux dans l&#8217;herbe les dieux qui n&#8217;existent pas. Je tourne autour d&#8217;un nid de chair.<br \/>\n.<br \/>\nJ&#8217;\u00e9cris dans le souvenir d&#8217;une or\u00e9e, ou d&#8217;un matin d&#8217;hiver \u00e9tincelant de givre. Je creuse un lent filon de neige, au fond d&#8217;une mine de chair. Je crois inventer, je me souviens. Tout s&#8217;effondre \u00e0 mesure. Chaque jour, avec d&#8217;invisibles fils, il me faut ainsi <a href=\"http:\/\/www.candice-nguyen.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/Lichen.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" data-rel=\"lightbox-gallery-y0uauMT5\" data-rl_title=\"\" data-rl_caption=\"\" title=\"\">repriser le tissu<\/a> de ma propre vie.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: right; font-size: 120%; font-family: Oswald; font-weight: 300; padding-right: 90px;\">Jean-Michel Maulpoix, Un dimanche apr\u00e8s-midi dans la t\u00eate<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sister Crayon &#8211; Stem L&#8217;enfance somnole derri\u00e8re les meubles. La petite maison est si grave. Nous y restons quatre ou cinq heures, presque sans bouger, comme aupr\u00e8s d&#8217;une tombe. Le poulailler vide s&#8217;est couvert d&#8217;herbes folles et de tuiles bris\u00e9es. Deux grosses poules d\u00e9plum\u00e9es sont assoupies sous le poirier. . J&#8217;ai trop aim\u00e9 l&#8217;\u00e9tat d&#8217;enfance. 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