{"id":97945,"date":"2019-10-03T21:04:10","date_gmt":"2019-10-03T21:04:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/?p=97945"},"modified":"2022-08-22T07:53:55","modified_gmt":"2022-08-22T06:53:55","slug":"poem-brut-75-untitled-ill-poems","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/poem-brut-75-untitled-ill-poems\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem Brut #75 &#8211; untitled (ill poems)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>By Ika Schwander.<\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-97953\" src=\"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img20181129_18312773-e1570136519364.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"542\" height=\"790\"><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-97954\" src=\"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img20181129_18230850-e1570136549539.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"558\" height=\"717\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-97955\" src=\"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img20181129_18261137-copy-e1570136631221.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"507\" height=\"777\"><\/p>\n<p><strong>ABOUT THE AUTHOR<\/strong><br \/>\nThese brut poems are written by the dutch french Ika Schwander (1999, Luxembourg). She did a foundation in Fine Art at Central Saint Martins and is currently studying performance at the institute of performative arts Maastricht (The Netherlands)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8216;I wrote these on a day where I was ill and  too tired to walk down the stairs.  I felt vulnerable and empty. Writing helped to comfort myself a little. What I write, comes from the inside. I do not really think I just write down what I feel. I listen to my belly. These things would never come out of my mouth, but they do come from my body.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>In the 75th of the Poem Brut series, new poetry by <strong>Ika Schwander.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":155,"featured_media":97954,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-97945","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/97945","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/155"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=97945"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/97945\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":111818,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/97945\/revisions\/111818"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/97954"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=97945"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=97945"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.3ammagazine.com\/3am\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=97945"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}