{"id":3148,"date":"2021-10-04T07:19:30","date_gmt":"2021-10-04T11:19:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/?p=3148"},"modified":"2021-10-04T17:18:09","modified_gmt":"2021-10-04T21:18:09","slug":"altered-horizons-20","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/altered-horizons-20\/","title":{"rendered":"Altered Horizons 20"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-3149 size-large\" title=\"Altered Horizons 20 Robin Botie of Ithaca, New York, photoshops fabricated landscapes in dealing with depression and coping with loss.\" src=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-668x1024.jpg\" alt=\"Altered Horizons 20 Robin Botie of Ithaca, New York, photoshops fabricated landscapes in dealing with depression and coping with loss.\" width=\"668\" height=\"1024\" data-popupalt-original-title=\"null\" srcset=\"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-668x1024.jpg 668w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-196x300.jpg 196w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-768x1177.jpg 768w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-588x900.jpg 588w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421-624x956.jpg 624w, https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/09\/AH20Post100421.jpg 940w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 668px) 100vw, 668px\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Long ago, someone told me I shined like Christmas. Even though it came from a stranger, I have never forgotten those words. Better than being told I was beautiful, \u201cshining\u201d was something I believed I was capable of. For years after, I did shine. I radiated, loved and was loved back. These days, though, I mostly feel worn down and chewed up. Like the light in me has been extinguished.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">My friend shakes her head at me, \u201cWhy are you photographing the worst-looking plants in my garden?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u201cThey\u2019re more interesting than the perfect ones,\u201d I said. But it\u2019s more than that. I\u2019m drawn to survivors, to the ones with scars who, though maybe not always beautiful, have a mighty shining about them anyway. It might be evidence of my still unbroken hope that, even in the wormiest cabbage, I can see a sun.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Long ago, someone told me I shined like Christmas. Even though it came from a stranger, I have never forgotten those words. Better than being told I was beautiful, &ldquo;shining&rdquo; was something I believed I was capable of. For years after, I did shine. I radiated, loved and was loved back. These days, though, I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2254],"tags":[2310,2259,705,2271,976,393,2272,2285,2309],"class_list":["post-3148","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-a-h","tag-altered-horizons-20","tag-coping-with-change","tag-dealing-with-depression","tag-fabricated-landscapes","tag-grief-and-loss","tag-hope","tag-photoshopping-for-healing","tag-phototherapy","tag-upended-worldsurvivors"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3148","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3148"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3148\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3148"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3148"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/robinbotie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3148"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}