(n.) [al-chem-ist]
a peculiar organism capable of transforming caffeine into books
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(n.) [al-chem-ist]
a peculiar organism capable of transforming caffeine into books
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(n.) the sound of leaves rustling or wind blowing through the trees
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(n.) the sound of leaves rustling or wind blowing through the trees
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#WednesdayWord today is a favourite colour, also a liqueur, Chartreuse. 🍸🍐🍏
It's also the round of drinks the bartender at the Cluny Tavern (The Monk) sent for my birthday. If you go to #Paris, don't miss th gypsy jazz on Sundays #writerslife
www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-F2...
#WednesdayWord today is a favourite colour, also a liqueur, Chartreuse. 🍸🍐🍏
It's also the round of drinks the bartender at the Cluny Tavern (The Monk) sent for my birthday. If you go to #Paris, don't miss th gypsy jazz on Sundays #writerslife
www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-F2...
(n.) a deep emotional state of nostalgic or melancholic longing for an absent someone or something;
a pleasure you suffer;
an ailment you enjoy
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(n.) a deep emotional state of nostalgic or melancholic longing for an absent someone or something;
a pleasure you suffer;
an ailment you enjoy
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(n.) love of darkness or night;
finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness
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(n.) love of darkness or night;
finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness
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On my last #WednesdayWord before France, two favourite French words: choubidou, shoo-bee-doo, is an affectionate term like “cutie pie”. Époustouflant is a joy to say (if you can manage to pronounce “ey-pous-tou-flant”). It means “breathtaking” ⬇️ like Sainte-Chapelle. #writerslife
On my last #WednesdayWord before France, two favourite French words: choubidou, shoo-bee-doo, is an affectionate term like “cutie pie”. Époustouflant is a joy to say (if you can manage to pronounce “ey-pous-tou-flant”). It means “breathtaking” ⬇️ like Sainte-Chapelle. #writerslife
As the long-debated chicken & egg conundrum, in
English we muse: Did orange (fruit) or colour come first? Its etymology is traced to a 1st-century Indian text & refers to a naranga tree & later shows up as #WednesdayWord ORANGE in French, the fruit.🍊🧡
Zhao Lingrang's orange:
As the long-debated chicken & egg conundrum, in
English we muse: Did orange (fruit) or colour come first? Its etymology is traced to a 1st-century Indian text & refers to a naranga tree & later shows up as #WednesdayWord ORANGE in French, the fruit.🍊🧡
Zhao Lingrang's orange:
(v.) cheating on a book by starting another book before you've finished reading the first
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(v.) cheating on a book by starting another book before you've finished reading the first
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#WednesdayWord
Given my upcoming field research in France, my #WednesdayWord is louche: “not reputable or decent”
When extremely judgmental, we likely narrow our eyes to communicate disapproval. Without knowing it, we are expressing the history of louche. #amwriting✍️☕
Toulouse Lautrec:
Given my upcoming field research in France, my #WednesdayWord is louche: “not reputable or decent”
When extremely judgmental, we likely narrow our eyes to communicate disapproval. Without knowing it, we are expressing the history of louche. #amwriting✍️☕
Toulouse Lautrec:
(v.) 200-year-old Scottish term, meaning "to lounge around in bed long after you should have gotten up"
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(v.) 200-year-old Scottish term, meaning "to lounge around in bed long after you should have gotten up"
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(v.) when you're not hungry, but you eat because your mouth is lonely
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(v.) when you're not hungry, but you eat because your mouth is lonely
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(v.) eating a family-sized bar of chocolate entirely by mistake [while writing]
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(v.) eating a family-sized bar of chocolate entirely by mistake [while writing]
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(v.) to dance gracelessly, without art or skill, but perhaps with some enjoyment
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(v.) to dance gracelessly, without art or skill, but perhaps with some enjoyment
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(n.) a hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your mind
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(n.) a hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your mind
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(n.) [poh-it]
someone who solves a problem you didn't know you had in a way you don't understand
See also, wizard, magician
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(n.) [poh-it]
someone who solves a problem you didn't know you had in a way you don't understand
See also, wizard, magician
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(n.) [sen-uh-kee]
a professional storyteller of family genealogy, history, and legend
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(n.) [sen-uh-kee]
a professional storyteller of family genealogy, history, and legend
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Happy Humpday🐫
My #WednesdayWord is polysemy contest winner: run. The Oxford lists nearly 650 distinct, related uses—just as a verb:
run for office, my nose is running, run a red light, run the risk, big ears run in the fam, run a tab, etc
I run on books and coffee #amwriting✍️☕
Happy Humpday🐫
My #WednesdayWord is polysemy contest winner: run. The Oxford lists nearly 650 distinct, related uses—just as a verb:
run for office, my nose is running, run a red light, run the risk, big ears run in the fam, run a tab, etc
I run on books and coffee #amwriting✍️☕
(n.) (especially in the context of Wales or Welsh culture) a deep sense of yearning for a home, a feeling, a person, or a place that is beyond this plane of existence
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(n.) (especially in the context of Wales or Welsh culture) a deep sense of yearning for a home, a feeling, a person, or a place that is beyond this plane of existence
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