Craywinckel strikes me as the perfect name for a cat, although it could just as well be a type of hat, a classic cocktail or a Harry Potter character... I repeat the word, chewing on its letters, and feel the magic. C-r-a-y-w-i-n-c-c-k-e-l... Almost instinctively I snap my fingers, as if expecting something magical to happen. There are very, very few words that hold spells. This is one.
But Wikipedia tells me that magic is a no-no, and that Ferdinand Manuel Martin Louis Barthélemy de Craywinckel was a conductor and composer of the late 19th century. His forte? Masses. Although I'm still in my thirteen, and instead of masses I read muses... C-r-a-y-w-i-n-c-k-e-l...
