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April 10, 2014
Photo of the Week (by me)
Mother Mary comes to me. (And I'm not even Catholic.) Click for a closer view. You know you want to.
Published on April 10, 2014 18:38
April 9, 2014
Words in the News: intubate
At a press conference about the recent mass stabbing at a Pennsylvania high school, the doctor mentioned intubation and the word intubate [IN-too-bait]. It means to insert a tube into someone. (Don't try this at home.) A synonym is "cannulate" or "cannulise". A cannula [CAN-yoo-la] is a flexible tube.
Published on April 09, 2014 09:18
April 4, 2014
Words in the News (Flight 370): chirp
CNN (aka the "Mystery of Flight 370" network) says the missing plane's black box is pinging but also "chirping". It's not just for the birds. "Chirp" is a technical term for a signal.
Published on April 04, 2014 14:36
Words in the News: Flight 370
CNN (aka as the "Mystery of Flight 370" network) says the missing plane's black box is "chirping". It's not just for the birds. "Chirp" is a technical term for a signal.
Published on April 04, 2014 14:36
April 2, 2014
Link Mania: Muddy Yiddish Sorrows
When "melancholy" just isn't enough.
English words of Yiddish origin
Admit it. You're a word...maven.
Why It’s Called an ‘Equinox’ and Other Delightful Spring Words You Should Know
Ready for "prime time"? How about "mud time"?
English words of Yiddish origin
Admit it. You're a word...maven.
Why It’s Called an ‘Equinox’ and Other Delightful Spring Words You Should Know
Ready for "prime time"? How about "mud time"?
Published on April 02, 2014 19:06
April 1, 2014
Word of the Day: infrangible
What's "the word I'm thinking of"? Today, it's...
infrangible [in-FRAN-ji-bul] (adjective)
Unbreakable; not violated
"Hearts will never be practical until they can be made infrangible," said the Wizard. The Tin Man was riveted, but could only say, "Huh?"
~~~
TWITO, page 72!
infrangible [in-FRAN-ji-bul] (adjective)
Unbreakable; not violated
"Hearts will never be practical until they can be made infrangible," said the Wizard. The Tin Man was riveted, but could only say, "Huh?"
~~~
TWITO, page 72!
Published on April 01, 2014 18:55
March 31, 2014
Photo of the Week (by me)
Published on March 31, 2014 19:19
March 26, 2014
Brain Dump
A little girl -- let's call her Alice -- dreams of a mixture of kingdoms, both real and waxen. But poisoning the dream is a false sense of clarity without a subject or activity. She remains suspended between willful imagination and unconscious capacity, conjuring a slumberland of shifting montage. As a sleepwalker, she struggles to keep her head from rolling off her shoulders.
Her drowse deepens, enabling her to see the unseeable as she becomes more and more lost within her fusion of archetypes and phantasms. The dream is one-way, spiraling faster and faster through contradiction after contradiction, until confusion approaches totality and all movement stops. All length is distended. Small, colorful moths hover like elements of a Calder mobile around her head. Alice struggles to recall the single word that would shatter this mirror. Could it be... applesauce?
Published on March 26, 2014 19:21
March 24, 2014
Word of the Day: whilom
What's "the word I'm thinking of"? Today, it's....
whilom [WY-lum] (adjective)
Former
"Natalia was astonished to see Bernardo, her whilom inamorato, perambulating down the street--the last person she wanted to see. She quickly hid behind a convenient pot of shrubbery."
~~~
TWITO, page 161!
whilom [WY-lum] (adjective)
Former
"Natalia was astonished to see Bernardo, her whilom inamorato, perambulating down the street--the last person she wanted to see. She quickly hid behind a convenient pot of shrubbery."
~~~
TWITO, page 161!
Published on March 24, 2014 20:11
March 23, 2014
Random Sequence
It was Wednesday, almost seven o'clock, still rush hour, and the honking taxis and endless flow of faces -- all different, all equally vacant -- was starting to annoy him. It was also hot, and the faint, summer-in-Manhattan smell of rotting garbage made him feel woozy. He was standing outside a fancy Upper West Side seafood restaurant called The Deep, feeling conspicuous in his soggy button-down shirt. As usual, he'd misjudged the transit time and arrived early....
--from "The Burden" (by me), originally published in ululation.com
--from "The Burden" (by me), originally published in ululation.com
Published on March 23, 2014 19:44


