I am no expert with words, nor with grammar
and sentence structure, but I have realised the structure of words, and how one
can play with these words one know. I have also discovered my relationship with
words, how I see them and what feelings/emotions I have attached towards them
through life experiences.
One word which I
loved at a time was amuse/amusing – I don’t know why I loved this word so much,
but as I realised the meaning of this word one day after I had used a
dictionary for the first time in years, I couldn’t stopped use it. I had to
incorporate it into everything I was about to say, if it were to be highly
appropriate or not, I’d squeeze it in. My favourite phrase was: “Amusing myself”
whenever someone would ask me what am I doing. This was part of my life for a
minimum of at least a year.
Then, sometime
later, the word abundance approached me, and showed itself in the naked form of
its existence. This made me feel like I have discovered my second love. Meaning
the word amuse which was my first love… no more existed.
Why did I love this
word so much? Mainly because I could see a bun dance. Somehow because of this
real-eyes-ation of how a word can break apart to create smaller words has showed
me this is not the one and only word which you can take and break it up. All
these great, complex, other wisely known as difficult words, don’t have to be
such a mountain in front of me anymore. Since this word has showed me the newly
discovered way to go, I can actually spell way better, and remember words more
easily, and derive the meaning of the word by just looking at it. Also how one
can play and be creative with this.
The only word I can
think of at the moment which I have a negative emotion toward is f-ear, for
when I h-ear with my ear-s the s-ear f-ears other might sp-ear (at me), for
instance the news with the Ebola virus – the hyperbolic reaction everyone’s
creating because of it, this brings up fears within me and probably everyone
else. It’s an uneasy, dissatisfying feeling one feels right.
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