Am I alone or do random words pop into your head too??
It keeps me awake at night. Words, Rhyme, Loss, Love, Regret and Joy. All the words that describe these continually bounce around in my mind. Like a load of socks in the drier. You know there are matching pairs in there someplace, but the sonsabitches just aren’t that easy to find at first glance. They are not all “rare” words. They are words that come to me for no apparent reason. Driving in the car and BAM… Picayune comes to mind and stays there until the next word pushes it out.
It’s like my mind is an aqueous sponge suffused with obstreperous verbiage. Tempestuously churning from the first moment of morning lucidity to the last second of cognition. It must be my parent’s “faul”. Dad is a devotee of words and Mom is a teacher. Nature vs. Nurture….. How about both. 🙂 Nothing special here, just a bunch of words that make me smile.
I could go on ad infinitum, but what’s the point??? They are simply words. It is up to us to ascribe meaning to them.
Question: Is thought dependent upon words or are words dependent upon thought? Is one possible without the other?
Ponder it folks….. In the end it is all superfluous, is it not?