It’s my word, that’s what. Its meaning, at least to me, is deeply personal. I have always had a yearning to write my thoughts. No guts, no glory. They are just thoughts, not the gateway to wisdom, nor the sage advice of a guru.Not everything has to be explained and not everything has to be understood. Some things are much more fun when they remain a mystery, which is why I was torn over the decision to explain my word. The amount of people wanting to know “what is Lygenztia?” to be honest….shocked me. I thought..”who the hell cares”, but obviously some do.
Which is kinda cool, at least to me.
Because my thoughts are so personal, I decided that I had to create a word to describe those thoughts. To use an existing word, seemed like putting lipstick on a pig. The thought occurred to me when I was in traffic one day, happily traipsing along at a blistering speed of negative 5 kmh. Traffic gives you a lot of time to think. (and listen to the radio and talk on the phone)
My personal favourite thoughts of Lygenztia are contrived in traffic. Why? I do not know. Perhaps it is the creative juices that flow when I think about sex. Traffic equals sexy thoughts, at least for me. It usually rotates back and forth (pardon the pun) between sex and “other” thoughts on a 5 minute cycle. 5 minutes sex….5 minutes “other”. Repeat.
So there you have it, Lygenztia explained. Stripped down naked and exposed. All for your information and reading pleasure. Now, if you’ll excuse me I have to return to my 5 minute cycles…….and my pleasure.
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