And Heresy. . .
I love words. Maybe it's the way they combine at times as well as mix up things in my brain as words jumble and jive. As I have admitted in the past, my relationship with them can be considered confusing(and confused) at times. And I’m okay with that as that confusion is an endless source of entertainment for me. I can't speak for anyone else but it's okay for this audience of one. I digress. . .
It’s similar to the way Pasta Puttanesca might be
imagined in some kitchens or even an impromptu tossed salad when some desired ingredient can’t be immediately found.
Back to words: logically I know, heresy and hearsay are distinctive. Not closely related. At least not definition-wise. Not at all. Kinda like purportedly and reportedly. Not as clear or clear as mud? You see, it can be a fine line.
Hmm. . .I am not sure where I am heading with this but it’s definitely pondering. And yes, that word has multiple meanings too. And speaking of words, let's celebrate Zaila Avante-garde and her win in the Scripps National Spelling Bee this week.