Marginal amateur of
iconoclastic knickknack (seesaw kickshaws, cawing jackdaws, yawing hacksaws, scrimshaw gewgaws, thawed out tragic flaws, southpaw outlaws [and outlaw southpaws], straw guffaws, raw cat’s-paws, blue law hawkshaws, lantern jaw scofflaws),
maik•s•trik is a
senimalistic textualist, a
rostral, inelegant, itinerant, imprudent, self-indulgent, irascible, and often inebriated fool for the
involute and overwrought.
In other words (vid. infra qua supra), a cynical, rude, mundane, pedantic poacher (jobber, bagger, drudge), for the pure unprofitable lexical pleasure of it, of
unread promiscuous textwork (
mss.) bereft of any possible social use and/or exchange value whatsoever, but not,
if the roral
oracle’s corpus ludorum be steadfast guide to this, for the nonce, logolept’s
ludict,
of the sort of faucal, vocal, labial, oral, and rhythmical
divastigations (“avatars d’un noyau vital dont la divulgation s’affirmait tabou”) of which the jabbering phiz conjoined to the scribbling digit by way of the dabbling noggin’s tentacular
rapacity is and/or are capable.
A
karmakāraka, in short, of miscellaneous
Kunstprosa, various
Ludict, and sundry
Gesamtgeschlechtstkunstwerke-in-prog., viz., in no particular order:
