{"id":14173,"date":"2023-05-09T16:56:53","date_gmt":"2023-05-09T15:56:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.co.uk\/?p=14173"},"modified":"2023-05-09T17:14:12","modified_gmt":"2023-05-09T16:14:12","slug":"mood-indigo-hotel-dor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2023\/05\/09\/mood-indigo-hotel-dor\/","title":{"rendered":"Mood Indigo Hotel Dor"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I had been in an indigo mood <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">For some days nothing pleased me <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I had locked myself in my room <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">On the top floor of the Hotel Dor <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And watched the City Lights <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Flicker and fuck erratic erotic <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Nelly had finished with me <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">A few days before but I knew <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">That she could not live without me <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And I could not live without her <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">She always returned  to me <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Like a dripping gutter bitch on heat<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Up here in the clouds it was always 4 am <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I smoked another whiskey soaked finger <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And wiped my brow with her final gift <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">All her life she had given me these souvenirs<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I had hidden many in drawers and drains<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But I usually returned them to her unwashed <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">So that she might wear them the next day <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And the next day indigo after that<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had been in an indigo mood For some days nothing pleased me I had locked myself in my room On the top floor of the Hotel Dor And watched the City Lights Flicker and fuck erratic erotic Nelly had finished with me A few days before but I knew That she could not live [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14173","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14173","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14173"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14173\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14184,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14173\/revisions\/14184"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14173"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14173"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14173"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}