{"id":41995,"date":"2022-03-12T03:18:36","date_gmt":"2022-03-12T02:18:36","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/?p=41995"},"modified":"2022-03-10T16:50:28","modified_gmt":"2022-03-10T15:50:28","slug":"gegen-den-wind","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/gegen-den-wind_41995\/","title":{"rendered":"Gegen den Wind"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-42001\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/P1620742-002-800x578.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"462\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Foto Brigitte Fuchs: Gleitschirmpiloten auf dem Herlisberg<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h2>(&#8230;)<\/h2>\n<h2>Aber eines Tages gefiel mir die Farbe des Himmels ganz und gar nicht. Er war blau, strahlend blau, viel zu blau. Hartes Sonnenlicht lag euf dem aufgerauhten Landstrich und liess in weiten Abst\u00e4nden die abgenagten Berggerippe aufleuchten. Keine Wolke tr\u00fcbte das Licht, aber die Bl\u00e4ue erinnerte mich mehr denn je an ein frisch geschliffenes Messer.<\/h2>\n<h2>(&#8230;)<\/h2>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Antoine de Saint-Exup\u00e9ry (1900-1944) franz\u00f6sischer Pilot und Schriftsteller<br \/>\nKurzer Auszug aus &#8222;Wind, Sand und Sterne&#8220;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-41994\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/P1620727-800x579.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"463\" \/><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-41997\" src=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/P1620721-001-800x578.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"462\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Fotos Brigitte Fuchs<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Foto Brigitte Fuchs: Gleitschirmpiloten auf dem Herlisberg &nbsp; &nbsp; (&#8230;) Aber eines Tages gefiel mir die Farbe des Himmels ganz und gar nicht. Er war blau, strahlend blau, viel zu blau. Hartes Sonnenlicht lag euf dem aufgerauhten Landstrich und liess &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/gegen-den-wind_41995\/\">Weiterlesen <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[38,33],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-41995","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-37-bilder","category-10-zitate"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41995","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41995"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41995\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":42002,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41995\/revisions\/42002"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41995"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41995"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.brigittefuchs.ch\/serendipity\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41995"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}