{"id":1657,"date":"2012-05-10T12:56:30","date_gmt":"2012-05-10T17:56:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/?p=1657"},"modified":"2012-05-10T12:57:05","modified_gmt":"2012-05-10T17:57:05","slug":"untitled-because-there-is-no-title-seriously-i-couldnt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/?p=1657","title":{"rendered":"Untitled Because There Is No Title. Seriously, I Couldn&#8217;t Think Of One"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I realized about 10-15 minutes ago that a majority of my plans always include a way for me to be creative in some way. I almost always have my camera(s) with me. Or a notebook and pens. Always my phone (which has a good camera).<\/p>\n<p>For me, there is something in being creative that brings me peace. I don&#8217;t know what it is or why it happens..all I know is that it does. Seeing an idea grow from a firing of the synapses to the planning stage to the execution to the unveiling of the final product gives me a joy I can&#8217;t explain. There&#8217;s a euphoria that results from the process. Yes, I KNOW there&#8217;s a scientific\/medical explanation for it. It still happens and I enjoy it.<\/p>\n<p>It doesn&#8217;t even have to be something of my own. Having someone be excited about their project and art? I want to share their passion. I guess that&#8217;s why I try to surround myself with creative types. I get inspired by what others do. They push ME to create. It&#8217;s one of the most infectious things in the world.<\/p>\n<p>More often that not, it&#8217;s the only thing that keeps me from going completely bat shit crazy.<\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m ok with that.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I realized about 10-15 minutes ago that a majority of my plans always include a way for me to be creative in some way. I almost always have my camera(s) with me. Or a notebook and pens. Always my phone &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/?p=1657\">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":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1657","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random-shit","p1"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8Hp0F-qJ","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1657","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1657"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1657\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1659,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1657\/revisions\/1659"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1657"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1657"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/gullierthanthou.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1657"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}