{"id":491,"date":"2015-10-20T05:52:05","date_gmt":"2015-10-20T10:52:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/?page_id=491"},"modified":"2015-10-20T06:03:54","modified_gmt":"2015-10-20T11:03:54","slug":"cielo-de-magnolias-cielo-de-silencios","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/cielo-de-magnolias-cielo-de-silencios\/","title":{"rendered":"Cielo de Magnolias, cielo de silencios"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-493\" src=\"http:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/cover4spineW-300x449.jpg\" alt=\"cover4spineW\" width=\"300\" height=\"449\" srcset=\"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/cover4spineW-300x449.jpg 300w, https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/cover4spineW-150x224.jpg 150w, https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/10\/cover4spineW.jpg 445w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>En los poemas de Olivia Maciel hay un palpable sentir de traves\u00eda, donde con cada paso, con cada poema, uno se adentra en el mundo l\u00edrico de los sentidos, del intelecto, de la imaginaci\u00f3n. A lo largo de este sendero l\u00edrico, uno encuentra lugares y personajes, entre claroscuros de sombra y luz \u2013 lo sensual, lo nocturno, fragancias, una paleta de colores, sabor de frutos, de amor, de la vida misma. Lo escuchamos en el sinest\u00e9sico \u00e1mbito de flores y flamas, lo escuchamos en los silencios y en las exclamaciones de gozo, en poemas que poseen la textura y el sabor de una pintura en cada pincelada, como si fuera en nuestra propia piel. A lo largo de este espont\u00e1neo, frecuentemente inesperado sendero el lector encuentra di\u00e1logos con poetas, artistas, fil\u00f3sofos, \u00e1ngeles, y lo Divino. Dentro de esa expresi\u00f3n po\u00e9tica acontecen siempre un audaz cuestionamiento, curiosidad, sin embargo con el reconocimiento de lo trascendente, de lo inefable. Cielo de Magnolias, Cielo de Silencios es una traves\u00eda m\u00edstica que nos recuerda a lo que se encuentra cerca y sin embargo invisible, que lo que se encuentra cerca es frecuentemente objeto de negligencia y olvido, y que lo que es interno y externo en el curso de nuestras vidas, tambi\u00e9n participa de lo eterno.<\/p>\n<p>In the poems of Olivia Maciel there is a palpable sense of journey and brave exploration, where with each step, with each poem, one enters a lyrical world of the senses, the intellect, imagination. Along the lyrical path one encounters places and people among shadows and light\u2014the sensual, the nocturnal, fragrances, a palette of colors, tastes of fruit, of love, of life itself. We hear it in the synesthetic realms of flowers and flames; we hear it in silences and cries of joy, in poems that have a taste and often the feel of a painting in each brushstroke, as if on our own skin. Along this often spontaneous, unexpected path the reader encounters dialogues with poets, artists, philosophers, angels, and the Divine. Within that poetic expression, there always is a sense of bold questioning, curiosity, yet with recognition of the transcendent, unknowable. Cielo de Magnolias, Cielo de Silencios is a mystical journey that reminds us of what is close yet not really seen, that what is near is often neglected or forgotten, and that which is internal and external in the course of our lives, also partakes of the eternal.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>En los poemas de Olivia Maciel hay un palpable sentir de traves\u00eda, donde con cada paso, con cada poema, uno se adentra en el mundo l\u00edrico de los sentidos, del intelecto, de la imaginaci\u00f3n. A lo largo de este sendero l\u00edrico, uno encuentra lugares y personajes, entre claroscuros de sombra y luz \u2013 lo sensual, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":493,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-491","page","type-page","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","entry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/491","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=491"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/491\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":495,"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/491\/revisions\/495"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/493"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loboestepario.com\/press\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=491"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}