From 2764ce38ff89667fc4073fb66cdd634caaffd613 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Case Duckworth Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2015 13:01:16 -0700 Subject: Fix #9 - ekphrastisize some poems For ekphrastic articles, add `ekphrastic` node to YAML metadata. This node includes subnodes `image`, `title`, `alt`, `link`, and `class`. `image` provides a link to the local image--just include the file name with the extension, not the folder (all images should be in /img/.) `title` provides the title of the image, and the alt-text, if there is no `alt` node. `alt`, if it exists, provides the alt text for the image. `link`, if present, wraps the image in an `` tag--it should point to the source web page of the ekphrastic image. `class`, if present, sets the class(es) for the image, for styling. In this commit, I've set `ekphrastic` on the four articles that have them so far: 'The Death Zone,' 'AMBER alert,' 'The moon is gone,' and 'Man.' I've also updated .template.html with the changes, and updated README.md to reflect the changes in YAML structure. --- found-typewriter-poem.html | 9 ++++----- 1 file changed, 4 insertions(+), 5 deletions(-) (limited to 'found-typewriter-poem.html') diff --git a/found-typewriter-poem.html b/found-typewriter-poem.html index 1720ea1..d3eaf93 100644 --- a/found-typewriter-poem.html +++ b/found-typewriter-poem.html @@ -42,11 +42,10 @@ -
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Look, I say—look here—
at this
old place
where nothing changes
.
Look at the people
who pass by. Look at
the trees. The flowers
full of wanting: look
how full they are with
color. Look how they mock
us, empty people who
must fill themselves
with changes—emptiness.

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There is nothing to be
but happy. There is no
sadness to fall down
like cherry petals.”

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The trees don’t under-
stand:
they are too
tall to see the germ
of discontent in us.

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Look, I say—look here—
at this old place
where nothing changes
.
Look at the people
who pass by. Look at
the trees. The flowers
full of wanting: look
how full they are with
color. Look how they mock
us, empty people who
must fill themselves
with changes—emptiness.

+

There is nothing to be
but happy. There is no
sadness to fall down
like cherry petals.”

+

The trees don’t under-
stand:
they are too
tall to see the germ
of discontent in us.