{"id":204,"date":"2003-05-02T20:39:18","date_gmt":"2003-05-03T01:39:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/martinepage.com\/wp\/2003\/05\/02\/200235729\/"},"modified":"2003-05-02T20:39:18","modified_gmt":"2003-05-03T01:39:18","slug":"200235729","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/2003\/05\/02\/200235729\/","title":{"rendered":"200235729"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Seven days<\/b><\/p>\n<p>Sometimes a week is all it takes. Mexico&rsquo;s heat has muddied my thoughts and I can no longer see my usual worries in a very clear light. The tensions in my body, the little aches and pains of daily life, seem to have gone away. I haven&rsquo;t been biting my nails, drying my hair, putting make up on. I am a different person and my life in Montreal belongs to somebody else. There is the restaurant we&rsquo;re going to in half an hour, then the bags to pack for the four hour bus ride to Tulum tomorrow. There is the book I&rsquo;m reading, the three showers I take every day, the swims, the search for a shady sidewalk, my skin, which is getting darker every day. The little kids stare at us, straight in the eyes, serious and inquisitive. I give them a smile, just to see their beautiful faces light up. I don&rsquo;t know what interests them so much in the person they are looking at. I catch my dark skin reflection in a window and I want to smile back at this stranger as well.<\/p>\n<p>I often hesistate to take a trip when I only have a week of vacation, because it seems too complicated for such a short period of time. But the power of a single week can be amazing, if only to travel outside of yourself.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Seven days Sometimes a week is all it takes. Mexico&rsquo;s heat has muddied my thoughts and I can no longer see my usual worries in a very clear light. The tensions in my body, the little aches and pains of daily life, seem to have gone away. I haven&rsquo;t been biting my nails, drying my&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/2003\/05\/02\/200235729\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">200235729<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/204"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=204"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/204\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=204"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=204"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=204"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}