{"id":571,"date":"2021-11-07T16:11:00","date_gmt":"2021-11-07T16:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/?p=571"},"modified":"2021-11-07T05:30:07","modified_gmt":"2021-11-07T05:30:07","slug":"color-without-color","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/color-without-color\/","title":{"rendered":"Color Without Color"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"683\" src=\"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-1024x683.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-601\" srcset=\"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-1024x683.png 1024w, https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-300x200.png 300w, https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-768x512.png 768w, https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-1536x1024.png 1536w, https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-2048x1365.png 2048w, https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/IMG_3652-90x60.png 90w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><figcaption>A black and white photo of a lemon<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">While my family and I were cleaning up this weekend, we found some of our photo albums and decided to look through it. One page stuck with me, as it featured my brother and I selling lemonade on the street before we moved. It was a long time ago, but the memory is still vivid in my mind. For this week, I decided to take a photo of a lemon inspired by that memory, because not only is it sweet and nostalgic since we got the lemons from this tree, but because even without color in this photo, you could still imagine the colors accurately. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>While my family and I were cleaning up this weekend, we found some of our photo albums and decided to look through it. One page stuck with me, as it featured my brother and I selling lemonade on the street before we moved. It was a long time ago, but the memory is still vivid in my mind. For this &hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-571","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-story-telling-blog"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/571","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=571"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/571\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":604,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/571\/revisions\/604"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=571"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=571"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/freestyleacademy.rocks\/~LeannaC\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=571"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}