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Frontière, frontières, au Sud l’époque est à la soumission ou à la rébellion. Jean-Claude Di Ruocco hésite entre solitude et insolitude.<\/p>\n

De sa Provence natale à son Italie originelle, du Liban autrefois libre à l’Afghanistan éclaté, entre rage de survivre émotionnellement et volonté de résurgence, il écrit au jour le jour ses angoisses et ses révoltes. La simplicité du ton et la sincérité du message donnent à ces textes graves et beaux la dimension d’une métaphore universelle. Se souvenir n’est rien. Savoir se souvenir c’est tout.<\/p>\n

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Informations :<\/h2>\n

Editions Transbordeurs – 2004
ISBN : 2-84957-013-3<\/p>\n

Crédit photo : courtesy art sud<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Frontière, frontières, au Sud l’époque est à la soumission ou à la rébellion. Jean-Claude Di Ruocco hésite entre solitude et insolitude. De sa Provence natale à son Italie originelle, du Liban autrefois libre à l’Afghanistan éclaté, entre rage de survivre émotionnellement et volonté de résurgence, il écrit au jour le jour ses angoisses et ses… Lire la suite »Fronti\u00e8res<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":10150,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"neve_meta_sidebar":"","neve_meta_container":"","neve_meta_enable_content_width":"","neve_meta_content_width":0,"neve_meta_title_alignment":"","neve_meta_author_avatar":"","neve_post_elements_order":"","neve_meta_disable_header":"","neve_meta_disable_footer":"","neve_meta_disable_title":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[103],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-989","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poesies"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/989","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=989"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/989\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10150"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=989"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=989"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/jeanclaude-diruocco.fr\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=989"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}