Alvah Allen

How would it work, exactly? Me meeting you again. Would we swim to an island? Pick one, far from me and close to you. I’ll leave now.

Legally, you can love someone until the day it’s outlawed and even then, if you’ve got a good attorney, you can love them on appeal.

I got a good deal on a blue vase and then I filled it with the things I had. A beat-up dime, a bluebonnet,

The defendant, the operative, 55, balding and stooped descends the courthouse steps. He can plead anything he wants, he’s got the right

The ice-machine down the hall keeps telling you things are breaking up. This place has the most interesting ceilings,

Yeah, 9 sucks and 5 sucks in pretty much the same way. There’s no progression here. There’s no movement,

and things going off in the air. Painted that way. The way Chagall elaborated on them. And those very same things,

I went to see-‘em and got a quote. That’s how depression works nowadays. You feel bad, you go see a guy, you get a quote.

Early, she seen it, she seen what happened, my dog. She been there for it all. She had it out with the mortgage company, the ex-wife, the fiancée,

Me and Stefan are hanging out in the park minding what’s left of our own business, when a bald eagle swoops down over the river. We think he’s