Some of these words are almost aggressively obtuse, as if they're challenging us to shoe-horn them into a conversation. I'm not even sure I can intelligently pronounce 'pococurante', which by the way my computer's auto-corrector assures me is spelled obscurantists.
Though I'm sure your sick of receiving them, I will again extend an apology for missing yesterdays word. So here is a photo of the piece currently on the table. I just finished the background this evening.
Sorry for not posting yesterday. I was off enjoying the dulcet tones of an all ska rock show. The shows actually coming back through LA later this week, and I highly recommend checking out the Ska is Dead tour, though mostly because I love Buck-o-Nine.