For The Love Of Words

I need you all to know that when people ask me my favorite word, I lie. Because no one else seems to think 'concourse' is as beautiful as I do.

But I also lie because, well, I have more than one. Terrible, I know.

Bixby

Say it. It sounds so perfect. And it fits so well on your tongue, no?

Fottuto Ciuccia Cazzo

If I tell you what that means you won't think very highly of me. But the sounds they are like caramel almost.

Bungalow

Eloquence

Saffron

Susquehanna

Vestigial

Wherewithal

Woebegone

Along with about 90 others. I don't know who I would be without words. Everything I do is somehow done in words. I need them. I love them. But I really love these.