{"id":194,"date":"2005-01-03T17:15:22","date_gmt":"2005-01-03T16:15:22","guid":{"rendered":"\/?p=194"},"modified":"2011-07-27T14:35:48","modified_gmt":"2011-07-27T13:35:48","slug":"waar-denk-je-aan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/?p=194","title":{"rendered":"Waar denk je aan?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" align=left vspace=5 hspace=5 src=\"http:\/\/www.leiden365.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/sun.gif\" alt=\"Zon!\" \/>Deze vraag was mij vorige week een paar keer gesteld. &#8216;Waar denk je aan&#8217;, alleen dan in het Engels. Meestal moest ik dan verklaren dat mijn gedachte leeg waren. Ik denk vaak helemaal niks, maar soms had ik toch wel een gedachte om in de groep te gooien.<\/p>\n<p>Vandaag zat ik in de auto, naar een CD te luisteren die ik cadeau gekregen had met de kerst. Het was een CD met vage Peruaanse muziek, maar in &eacute;&eacute;n nummer zong iemand dat ze midden in de zon zat. Echt vaag, want dat was ook precies mijn gedachte vorige week, en toen was ik er stellig van overtuigt dat het een merkwaardig idee betrof.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><br clear=\"all\"><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/poe.org\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"no\" align=right vspace=5 hspace=5 src=\"http:\/\/www.leiden365.nl\/blog\/wp-content\/poe.gif\" alt=\"Poe!\" \/><\/a><strong>Center Of The Sun<\/strong> by <strong><a href=\"http:\/\/poe.org\/\">Poe<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Young girl in the market<br \/>\nMusic to the men<br \/>\nWhen the men leave<br \/>\nHer eyes are red<br \/>\nWhen her eyes are closed again<br \/>\nshe sees the dark market of above (violins)<\/p>\n<p>And she sings<br \/>\nThey say the most horrible things<br \/>\nBut I hear violins, when I close my eyes<br \/>\nI am at the center of the sun<br \/>\nAnd I cannot be hurt<br \/>\nBy anything this wicked world has done?<\/p>\n<p>Young boy in the market<br \/>\nFollows all the men<br \/>\nWhen the men leave<br \/>\nHe&#8217;s out of his head<br \/>\nWhen his eyes are closed again<br \/>\nhe sees the dark market of above (violins)<\/p>\n<p>And he sings<br \/>\nThey break the most beautiful things<br \/>\nBut I hear violins, when I close my eyes<br \/>\nI am at the center of the sun<br \/>\nAnd I cannot be hurt<br \/>\nBy anything this wicked world has done<br \/>\nI look into your eyes<br \/>\nAnd I am at the center of the sun<br \/>\nAnd I cannot be hurt<br \/>\nBy anything this wicked world has done?<\/p>\n<p>(Center of the sun)<\/p>\n<p>Young boy in the market<br \/>\nSees the girl alone<br \/>\nAnd asks her<br \/>\nHave you lost your way home?<br \/>\nShe sings<br \/>\nYou say the most beautiful things, just like my violins?<\/p>\n<p>I look into your eyes<br \/>\nI am at the center of the sun<br \/>\nAnd I cannot be hurt<br \/>\nBy anything this wicked world has done<\/p>\n<p>When I close my eyes<br \/>\nI am at the center of the sun<br \/>\nAnd I cannot be hurt<br \/>\nBy anything this wicked world has done<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;Cause<br \/>\nI hear violins<br \/>\nI hear violins<\/p>\n<p>I hear violins<br \/>\nI hear violins<\/p>\n<p>(Center of the sun)<\/p>\n<p>I hear &#8230;violins<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Deze vraag was mij vorige week een paar keer gesteld. &#8216;Waar denk je aan&#8217;, alleen dan in het Engels. Meestal moest ik dan verklaren dat mijn gedachte leeg waren. Ik denk vaak helemaal niks, maar soms had ik toch wel &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/?p=194\">Lees verder <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-194","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/peO9x-38","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=194"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3701,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194\/revisions\/3701"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=194"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=194"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/leiden365.nl\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=194"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}