WeCoNaMo. It’s a thing.
It’s that time of year again, when strings of words are shortened to new conglomerations of letters that mean little to those not in the know. They are the Brangelina, Tomkat or Shamy of the writing and illustration business.
I came across these a year ago – I’d handed in my last
university assignment for the year, and suddenly felt like I had a stack of free
time. November is fast becoming known (to me at least, and hopefully the world
if it catches on) as WeCoNaMo. And what, pray tell, is WeCoNaMo, I hear you
ask? Weird Conglomeration Name Month. And here’s why:
