Scab abysmal small vow can cow say wow?

It was etymological delight to discover that Scab had two meanings which related in a creative way. I was the link, soot, or sutra or sutra tma.

I refer to the Merriam Webster dictionary online: Scab

Entry : 2 and 3.b.2.3.4.

A crust on a wound which is nature’s way of healing. As well as a union worker who returns to work before the strike is over. I’d like to sell it for the likes of me like this:

A wound is the viewpoint: nature or Karma cafe being prime, like the government number one being the cause of scarcity management in the demand and supply chain or the nature in its harsh form or the calamity times: strike takes double meaning: one from the nature on body and the other on the livelihood. The scab being the protective sheath becomes the strike breaker.

I don’t recall on which of my previous blogs I wrote about this and when but whenever– it did seem like a big achievement to find a novel association in English dictionary.

Can more than two swords be kept in a scabbard? The Hindi saying says:no. How about two daggers? Or three…or more?

If I thank James Harbeck’s blog after every post for inspiration: I would be called a loyal dog at best. And a thief otherwise.

A cow died. Overdosing on plastic bags. Politicians promise to ban it. It has been a long time. Cow is an utilitarian device in the name of religious education. Nobody cares for a stray cow.

Here is a picture of mature Aries Sun. The Atmakaraka entering into the Bull:

Time taken: 22 M 45 S

19 Words!

Mango mangoose hoosegaw,

Chigoe chigur goes gurguru

Market marka marka t

Kit kat kittiwake

Keratosis Kira kenopy

Pyre quadmire iridescent entomologist.

Bhargo aka Virgo!

64 Words!

If you know what the heavens is going on, you’re probably full of it!

–Rober t Anton Wilson.

Katzenjammer!

[ I replaced the words hell with heavens and it with shit for the sake of respectability, beatific effect. ]

This verse is inspired by James Harbeck’s blog post on his blog Sesquoi tica :

Iso..iy

iso sohum hummingbird

isomer murmuring ringulated rigmarole

Rolex Lexi Lexington tonnage menage

menagerie agent gentry tryst teaser

pale palaeo leo paladin dindinabulation

ablution tuition fees ease cease and desist sisters sistern lantern mist

chemist Alchemist brotherhood full metal jacket KitKat

Niranjan January I ran Anschluss

drayfuss omnibus succubus busted

scattered shit hit wicket thicket

a ticket to ride the bus.

red redressal recesses cesspool.

The Head!

Clouds Tower. 10.5.2020

Yarmouth Plymouth

South blabbermouth

Apply lyrical calculus lustrate irate pirate by rate.

Hummingbird feeders

Crows cedars

Butterfly flyover Overture

Segue. Say gway.

Sage way!

Say Joan or John or Johnson

Horizontal line!

Leo AWOL wolverine Wilbur

Virgo ergo ergot ergonomic design.

Signature natural law awesome meshuga mesuga gaga mesha ragamuffin Finnish tiffin Swedish petrichor Terpsichore chore hoary story.

Compass.

Eastern sidekick

Western shopkeeper

Sahara dessert

Insert neutrino ultimo

Penuche nucha nook jeremiad

Psychone oneme meme mega game.

Goat flow cloe aloe Vera fermiga

The young shepherd in the red shirt

Is leading for of them

The herdsmen call him,

The head.

How Much Chennai?

1. It was early morning and we were about to enter into Chennai. My friend opened the window to ask a man in a lungi about the location:

“How far is Chennai, from here, Sir?”

“How much Chennai do you need? In a typical condescending Tamilan attitude, as a villager living on the outskirts of the city, he replied in a tone that had all four of us cracking up with laughter and tears in eyes and I might be exaggerating about the tears for the comic effect but it was natural situational comedy and I played the interpreter for them telling them that the person actually meant :

“As you’re already in Chennai, why the heavens do you ask for further directions?”

Or

“Which place do you want to go to in Chennai.”

His using “how much” instead of “Where” converted it into a joke for us. As all four of us were from North India and expected him to be fluent in English.

That might also be an exaggeration.

Actually: I found most of my colleagues and shopkeepers in Thiruvanmiyur R. t. O. Region had their own typical accent and they rarely cared for Grammar.

As I used to share my mails with them asking for the feedback: they used to say I was using too difficult words and they had to open a dictionary to grasp my posts.

Now I feel they were kidding.

But it’s too late now. That ship has sailed.

I used words like:

1. Quirky

2. Whimsical

3. Onomatopoeia

4. Insouciant

5. Contemplative

6. Obfuscation

7. Metempsychosis

8. Thanatose

9. Blabberwockying

10. Synchronicity

They were pretty regular words and yet to avoid my emails as well as to look down upon me: they used to say that I was using too complex vocabulary. They insisted on me reading Sydney Sheldon while I preferred watching movies like Waking Life by Richard Linklater and Inception by Nolan.

2. I am using Spotify application now. It’s possible to continue writing while listening to music now. I need an earplug now as this one has one of its bud dysfunctional. Lockdown limits my going out in search of an earphone shop and it’s scorching Sun these days. Hence I wait for an opportunity.

3. I had a brief discussion on phonemes and morphemes with a young man in my neighborhood. I introduced him to conspiracy theories.

Bilabial labalab labdanum numbat

Bilateral raillery leery rye

Numdah howdah dahlia iambee

Beeswax esophageal squamous moustache

Must ache achene chenrezig

Zigzag ziggurat ratbaggery philomel.

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