Falling and Laughing

K., Erik, 1977– Falling and laughing Chicago: 2007. p. : ill. (some col.); imaginary dimensions. Coarse language sometimes used. Non-fiction, except for bits fabricated by author. SUMMARY: Music-, dog-, word-besotted Chicago man discovers he enjoys talking back to the internet. Fun times ensue. SEE ALSO: SUBJECTS OCCUPATION: Lapsed librarian, current designer, aspiring flâconteur (rare minotaur-like creature that is half flâneur, half raconteur).

SUBJECTS Falling and laughing 1. Thoughts--their shape. 2. Thoughts--ones had while walking dog. 3. Thoughts--ones that made me laugh. 4. Thoughts--the kind I’ve got. 5. Spleen--its venting. 6. Japery--assorted. 7. Words. 8. Music. 9. Books. 10. Obsessions--varied. 11. Animals--facts. 12. Animals--made-up things.  13. Dogs--beloved halfling Rottweiler. 14. Birds-- the bowerbird. 15. Birds--the great bustard. 16. Illinois--Chicago--residents--lives and customs. 17. Happiness--its pursuit.

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Aw, Gem made a new little buddy over the holiday!
(Actually, the apparent viciousness on display here was just a trick of the camera. Here’s video evidence showing that they tussled along famously.)

Aw, Gem made a new little buddy over the holiday!

(Actually, the apparent viciousness on display here was just a trick of the camera. Here’s video evidence showing that they tussled along famously.)

CAN IT BE SANDY CLAWS TIME NOW PLEASE!?!

CAN IT BE SANDY CLAWS TIME NOW PLEASE!?!

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“Mr. Gold and Mr. Mud,” Townes van Zandt

The traditional holiday spiritual.

Now here’s what this story’s told:
If you feel like mud you’ll end up gold
If you feel like lost you’ll end up found
So amigo lay them razors down. 

My noble beast.

My noble beast.

At first I was mildly disturbed by the news that my 9-year-old nephew already had his own cell phone, but now I’m all for it. Texting with a 9-year-old is great fun. 

At first I was mildly disturbed by the news that my 9-year-old nephew already had his own cell phone, but now I’m all for it. Texting with a 9-year-old is great fun. 

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Fleshy “tilapia loins.” Fleshy “tilapia loins.” Fleshy “tilapia loins.” 

Fleshy “tilapia loins.” Fleshy “tilapia loins.” Fleshy “tilapia loins.” 

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“A Little Lost,” Arthur Russell

I know how you feel, daffodils.

I know how you feel, daffodils.

An astonishment: PJ Harvey singing “Grow Grow Grow” on French TV in 2007. Her voice in this clip is just… I can’t even… I mean, WHAT. 

O PJ Harvey, why couldn’t you have stopped in Chicago on your current little trip to the US? Why do you spurn us upstanding Middle-Westerners? We’ll build you a Clockwork Orange set just like the Gauls did, is this what you require? 

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