{"id":599,"date":"2019-02-28T16:13:11","date_gmt":"2019-02-28T16:13:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/?p=599"},"modified":"2019-05-05T21:45:44","modified_gmt":"2019-05-05T21:45:44","slug":"my-daughter-and-her-husband-leave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/my-daughter-and-her-husband-leave\/","title":{"rendered":"#walkingincircles"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My daughter and her husband leave today for a delayed honeymoon in Japan. And I am thinking back to sixteen years ago when she graduated from high school a semester early and took a three-month tour, <em>by herself,<\/em> of the Far East.<\/p>\n<p>While she was away, I discovered a mosaic of the Pacific Rim built into the second floor of the Field museum. I walked in a circle: from San Francisco, to Hawaii, to New Zealand, to Australia, to Hong Kong, to Thailand, to Japan and back again over and over and over.<\/p>\n<p>Imagining that I could somehow keep her safe.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My daughter and her husband leave today for a delayed honeymoon in Japan. And I am thinking back to sixteen years ago when she graduated from high school a semester early and took a three-month tour, by herself, of the Far East. While she was away, I discovered a mosaic of the Pacific Rim built &#8230; <a title=\"#walkingincircles\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/my-daughter-and-her-husband-leave\/\" aria-label=\"Read more about #walkingincircles\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-599","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pafo44-9F","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/599","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=599"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/599\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":642,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/599\/revisions\/642"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=599"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=599"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jimkalmbach.net\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=599"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}