Still sweeping out the collection of words drifting about in the corners of my word collecting bag.
Speaking of bags:
1. musette: a small leather or canvas bag with a shoulder strap, used for carrying personal belongings, food, etc.
2. saggitate: shaped like an arrowhead
3. literam: letter for letter; literally
4. gerontocracy: a government in which old people rule (I’m not making this up!)
5. dundrearies: long full sideburns or muttonchop whiskers
6. bedizen: to dress in a showy or tasteless manner.
7. suspiration: a long deep sigh (a favorite–note the italic–but how to use it in a sentence?)
8. quodlibet: subtle or elaborate argument or point of debate, usually on a theological or scholastic subject.
9. instauration: renewal; restoration; renovation
10. fenestrated: having windows (this is such a cool word–I get extra nerdy upon hearing “fensteration” or “fenestrated” in a sentence).
11. epistemic: of or relating to knowledge or the conditions for acquiring it.
12. oblivescence: the process of forgetting (more and more my life is this word)
13. crump: to make a crunching sound, as in walking over snow, or as snow when trodden on (I fully intend on finding a way to apply “crump” in a story–it’s too amazing of a word to leave sitting on the bench waiting for wordplay).
14. fiddle-footed: restlessly wandering
15. objurgate: to reproach or denounce vehemently; upbraid harshly; berate sharply (sounds close to regurgitate–throwing up angry words?)
And that’s May’s edition of Word Nerd.
May no one objurgate upon your quest towards epistemic persistence as you crump along the path of knowledge which could render a suspiration of frustration (not to be confused with fenestration, although not finding an open window when needed can be frustrating) upon finding yourself stuck in a gerontocracy in which the leaders tend towards bedizen attire evidenced by their dundrearies. Ignore the proclivity towards quodlibets with these politicians and pack up your musette and go on a fiddle-foot tour of nature to achieve instauration from worldly concerns. Celebrate oblivescence of worldly matters. Celebrate the little joys such as the finding of sagittate treasures upon nature’s path. The literatim of life does not have to be dreary–crump on to finding contentment!
Crump twice–Word Nerd points…