{"id":45,"date":"2002-06-27T07:34:13","date_gmt":"2002-06-27T07:34:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/?p=45"},"modified":"2002-06-27T07:34:13","modified_gmt":"2002-06-27T07:34:13","slug":"the_morning_is_cool_a","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/?p=45","title":{"rendered":"The morning is cool, a"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The morning is cool, a welcome relief.  The sky is wispy white and slight blue.  I can hear low rumblings in the distance.  Thunderstorms are coming.  It&#8217;s odd for this area to have the sky like this, to hear distant thunder, to have a storm approach slowly, lumberingly, without hurry.  Normally, over the last years, it may feel like rain, but nothing happens until, suddenly, it hits seemingly out of nowhere.  I love this kind of approach &#8211; building anticipation.<br \/>\nMaria McKee (then with Lone Justice) writes of her experience with storms on the last track of her (Lone Justice&#8217;s) Shelter CD.  The song is entitled &#8220;Dixie Storms,&#8221; and is wonderful.<br \/>\n<i>When I was younger<br \/>\nHow I did wonder<br \/>\nWhat made the sweet Georgia rain<br \/>\nMake me feel so warm<br \/>\nAnd how God made a dixie storm<br \/>\nAnd how I loved those dixie storms<br \/>\nAnd the rumble in the sky<br \/>\nBrings a shudder to my soul<br \/>\nOh, how I loved those dixie storms<\/i><br \/>\ncomments?  <a href=\"mailto:bob@hypersync.net\" title=\"e-mail me\">e-mail me<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The morning is cool, a welcome relief. The sky is wispy white and slight blue. I can hear low rumblings in the distance. Thunderstorms are coming. It&#8217;s odd for this area to have the sky like this, to hear distant &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/?p=45\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-45","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/45","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=45"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/45\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=45"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=45"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hypersync.net\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=45"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}