{"id":6222,"date":"2011-11-15T11:43:23","date_gmt":"2011-11-15T15:43:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.spottswoodphotography.com\/wordpress\/?p=6222"},"modified":"2011-11-15T11:43:23","modified_gmt":"2011-11-15T15:43:23","slug":"three-six-five-191","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.spottswoodphotography.com\/wordpress\/2011\/11\/15\/three-six-five-191\/","title":{"rendered":"Three-Six-Five"},"content":{"rendered":"

The sign on the door reads “Vena Cava.”\u00a0 No door mat, no wreath signaling what season we’ve just entered, and no doorbell to announce my arrival.\u00a0 Wandering through each chamber, taking inventory, and banishing the cobwebs there is an emptiness akin to long forgotten steel left to rust in an abandoned shed.\u00a0 I haven’t been here in a while and the place needs a little upkeep.<\/p>\n

\"1\"<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

The sign on the door reads “Vena Cava.”\u00a0 No door mat, no wreath signaling what season we’ve just entered, and no doorbell to announce my arrival.\u00a0 Wandering through each chamber, taking inventory, and banishing the cobwebs there is an emptiness … Continue reading →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[10],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n