Freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin - inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night.

- John J. Geddes

Summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows.

- John J. Geddes

When we perfect 3-D copiers and they reproduce tissue, we'll have a million Marilyns walking around with no souls.

- John J. Geddes

I pray this winter be gentle and kind - a season of rest from the wheel of the mind.

- John J. Geddes

I love it when the dark bottle of night spills out, and the Moon writes in chalk about us.

- John J. Geddes

The winter is kind and leaves red berries on the boughs for hungry sparrows.

- John J. Geddes

It must be hard when you are a beautiful woman and no one will look at your soul.

- John J. Geddes

And not out of fear or loneliness, but only to find myself again... for we have come too far my Life, to turn back now.

- John J. Geddes

December's wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer's memory.

- John J. Geddes