{"id":396,"date":"2011-10-02T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2011-10-02T11:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=396"},"modified":"2011-10-02T11:00:00","modified_gmt":"2011-10-02T11:00:00","slug":"jay-passer-can-see-the-future-but","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/jay-passer-can-see-the-future-but\/","title":{"rendered":"Jay Passer can see the future but"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\" size=\"2\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">I can see the future but it&#39;s not seeing and it&#39;s not the future<\/span><\/p>\n<p>of spiritual worlds where music is the absence of evening news<br \/>chewing like a rat through a prison wall<br \/>a mole blind to the paintings of Van Gogh<br \/>we met by the river at Auvers-sur-Oise<br \/>but it&#39;s the future and portrait painting is obsolete<br \/>like filmmaking, video, or stoning the village witch to death<br \/>the collective spirit bound and gagged<br \/>locked in a basement of a house in flames<br \/>the sunflowers out in the fields ablaze<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\"><br \/>*<\/span>Native of San Francisco, <span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Jay Passer<\/span>&#39;s work has been featured in print and online since 1988.&nbsp; His latest offering, <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">My Part in the Works<\/span>, is #19 in an e-chap series from <a href=\"http:\/\/tenpagespress.wordpress.com\/2011\/04\/14\/116\/\">Ten Pages Press<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I can see the future but it&#39;s not seeing and it&#39;s not the future of spiritual worlds where music is the absence of evening newschewing like a rat through a prison walla mole blind to the paintings of Van Goghwe met by the river at Auvers-sur-Oisebut it&#39;s the future and portrait painting is obsoletelike filmmaking, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-396","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/396","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=396"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/396\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=396"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=396"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=396"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}