{"id":3215,"date":"2013-05-12T05:19:00","date_gmt":"2013-05-12T11:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/photos\/mom-photomayo\/"},"modified":"2013-05-12T08:01:01","modified_gmt":"2013-05-12T14:01:01","slug":"mom-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/photos\/mom-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Mom"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-content\/mine\/Momphotomayo_8972\/mjh0030.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"border-right-width: 0px; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px\" title=\"mjh0030\" border=\"0\" alt=\"mjh0030\" align=\"left\" src=\"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-content\/mine\/Momphotomayo_8972\/mjh0030_thumb.jpg\" width=\"189\" height=\"244\" \/><\/a> My Mom hated having pictures taken of her. Despite that, she gave cameras to people who would inevitably train them on her from time to time.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t believe in an immortal soul \u2013 when you\u2019re dead, you\u2019re dead. (If I\u2019m wrong, I owe you a coke.) Still, I marvel at the immortality in photographs. Yes, she lives in my memory, her voice in my head and, sometimes, coming out of my mouth, but here she is caught once so lively.<\/p>\n<p><embed type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" src=\"http:\/\/picasaweb.google.com\/s\/c\/bin\/slideshow.swf\" width=\"600\" height=\"400\" flashvars=\"host=picasaweb.google.com&#038;captions=1&#038;hl=en_US&#038;feat=flashalbum&#038;RGB=0x000000&#038;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fphotosbymjh%2Falbumid%2F5468946248294303617%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US\" pluginspage=\"http:\/\/www.macromedia.com\/go\/getflashplayer\"\/><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/uncategorized\/mom\/\">A remembrance<\/a> on the 25th anniversary of her death. <\/p>\n<table style=\"width: 194px; float: left\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"background: url(http:\/\/picasaweb.google.com\/s\/c\/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; height: 194px\" align=\"center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/picasaweb.google.com\/photosbymjh\/MyMom?feat=embedwebsite\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 1px 0px 0px 4px\" src=\"http:\/\/lh5.ggpht.com\/_uC0tbxc2DY0\/S-WZoxlJh4E\/AAAAAAAAB2w\/dy_kkXewKVM\/s160-c\/MyMom.jpg\" width=\"160\" height=\"160\" \/><\/a><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td style=\"text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px\"><a style=\"color: #4d4d4d; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none\" href=\"http:\/\/picasaweb.google.com\/photosbymjh\/MyMom?feat=embedwebsite\">My Mom<\/a>          <br \/>12 photos<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Mom hated having pictures taken of her. Despite that, she gave cameras to people who would inevitably train them on her from time to time. I don\u2019t believe in an immortal soul \u2013 when you\u2019re dead, you\u2019re dead. (If I\u2019m wrong, I owe you a coke.) Still, I marvel at the immortality in photographs. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/photos\/mom-2\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Mom<\/span> <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":[7,13],"tags":[35],"class_list":["post-3215","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-photos","category-the-atheists-pulpit","tag-mom"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3215","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3215"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3215\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6283,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3215\/revisions\/6283"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3215"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3215"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.edgewiseblog.com\/mjh\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3215"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}