{"id":3239,"date":"2024-08-14T08:24:27","date_gmt":"2024-08-14T12:24:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=3239"},"modified":"2024-08-14T08:31:18","modified_gmt":"2024-08-14T12:31:18","slug":"3239","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=3239","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Growing Hunger Home<br \/>\nby<br \/>\nRadiance Angelina Petro<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>There\u2019s something about the journey&#8211;<br \/>\nthe stepping out of your door into everything.<br \/>\nThere\u2019s something about observing, like<br \/>\nGoethe observed, or how a dog sniffs the air.<br \/>\nThere\u2019s something about merging<br \/>\ninto the trees, and not wishing for anything,<br \/>\nwith no need for longing to guide you forwards.<\/p>\n<p>Having lived in Philadelphia for so many years,<br \/>\nthere\u2019s something about walking the city streets&#8211;<br \/>\nthe rush of people, the car horns startling the air,<br \/>\nthe scaffolding where more apartments<br \/>\nare being built, the business boarded up\u2014<br \/>\nthat\u2019s when the longing comes,<br \/>\nand the growing hunger home.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<form method=\"post\" action=\"\"><input type=\"hidden\" name=\"ip\" value=\"216.73.216.215\" \/><p><label for=\"s2email\">Your email:<\/label><br \/><input type=\"text\" name=\"email\" id=\"s2email\" value=\"Enter email address...\" size=\"20\" onfocus=\"if (this.value == 'Enter email address...') {this.value = '';}\" onblur=\"if (this.value == '') {this.value = 'Enter email address...';}\" \/><\/p><p><input type=\"submit\" name=\"subscribe\" value=\"Subscribe\" \/>&nbsp;<input type=\"submit\" name=\"unsubscribe\" value=\"Unsubscribe\" \/><\/p><\/form>\r\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Growing Hunger Home by Radiance Angelina Petro &nbsp; There\u2019s something about the journey&#8211; the stepping out of your door into everything. There\u2019s something about observing, like Goethe observed, or how a dog sniffs the air. There\u2019s something about merging into the trees, and not wishing for anything, with no need for longing to guide [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[12],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3239"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3239"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3239\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3245,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3239\/revisions\/3245"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3239"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3239"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3239"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}