{"id":218,"date":"2007-03-17T04:37:51","date_gmt":"2007-03-17T02:37:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/archives\/generateur-blanc-13"},"modified":"2012-05-11T22:26:18","modified_gmt":"2012-05-11T21:26:18","slug":"generateur-blanc-13","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/?p=218","title":{"rendered":"G\u00c3\u00a9n\u00c3\u00a9rateur blanc"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>02h40. Apr\u00c3\u00a8s la neige, les pelleteuses.  Dans la nuit, je sors. La nuit est d\u00c3\u00a9serte, la rue est d\u00c3\u00a9sert\u00c3\u00a9e. Les bruits et les lumi\u00c3\u00a8res floues des pelleteuses. Au bout de la rue, c&rsquo;est le r\u00c3\u00a8gne des machines. Un ballet rythm\u00c3\u00a9 de bip-bip. De gros tracteurs CAT, aux formes de type science-fiction. Ils se succ\u00c3\u00a8dent tr\u00c3\u00a8s efficacement. Presque cyniquement, les machines repoussent la nature sur le bord de la route. Les paquets de neige sont stock\u00c3\u00a9s l\u00c3\u00a0, sur le trottoir. Les machines font de la place pour le passage des machines. Les pi\u00c3\u00a9tons creusent leurs propres tranch\u00c3\u00a9es, \u00c3\u00a9troites, en plusieurs passages, et la neige stock\u00c3\u00a9e devient une ligne de d\u00c3\u00a9marcation physique entre deux univers temporels. Celui de la lenteur oblig\u00c3\u00a9e, et celui de l&rsquo;impatiente.<br \/>\nJe marche jusqu&rsquo;au complexe M\u00c3\u00a9duse. Je ne croise personne. Je l\u00c3\u00a8ve les yeux vers le ciel : la neige tombe toujours. Je ferme les yeux. Je les r\u00c3\u00a9-ouvre : les bretelles d&rsquo;autoroute se rejoignent toutes en ce point&#8230;. Elles ressemblent effectivement \u00c3\u00a0 une m\u00c3\u00a9duse avec sa t\u00c3\u00aate, de long bras.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>02h40. Apr\u00c3\u00a8s la neige, les pelleteuses. Dans la nuit, je sors. La nuit est d\u00c3\u00a9serte, la rue est d\u00c3\u00a9sert\u00c3\u00a9e. Les bruits et les lumi\u00c3\u00a8res floues des pelleteuses. Au bout de la rue, c&rsquo;est le r\u00c3\u00a8gne des machines. Un ballet rythm\u00c3\u00a9&#8230; <a class=\"read-more-button\" href=\"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/?p=218\">(SAVOIR PLUS)<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[294],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/218"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=218"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/218\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5012,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/218\/revisions\/5012"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=218"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=218"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/incident.net\/users\/julie\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=218"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}