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  • #1
    “...to know an other's interior life you are his confessor or a writer - the one is admitted freely, the other intrudes by discerning of spirits ”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #2
    “...you can have a dark heart and be a writer, but you can't have a black one..”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #3
    “...all kinds of images swim like tropical fish in the bathysphere inside my skull ...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #4
    “...God sometimes sends flowers -but I like it best when he darkens the sky and lights up an infinitude of worlds...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #5
    “... here's what I believe - sometimes God has a Plan B...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #6
    “...my novels are like life - I never know where they're going until I get to the end...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #7
    “...there is no map of the soul because we make it up as we go...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #8
    “...don't be afraid of going by a way you've never gone - that's the way we're all going...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #9
    “...when you're broken, everything gets a little honester - you make mistakes and don't give a damn - you give up on perfection, but get real...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #10
    “...you mean you don't fit characters into a plot? excatly...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #11
    “...I retreat into my fictional world where everything makes sense - but even there I can't even control what people do...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #12
    “...Tolstoy said, happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story - then what does that make us?...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #13
    “...I remember the oily smoke of a cigarette suspended in a shaft of sunlight - with you, everything was beautiful...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #14
    “...did you know that in your eyes there are bright flecks of green and orange - and that they are lovely?...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #15
    “...skeins of mist like translucent silk, bending and unbending in the headlight tunnels...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #16
    “...You won't age? I promise you this - your hands will go shiny and transparent and at the slightest bruise they'll bleed...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #17
    “...a little of this, a little of that - a little of me, a little of you - put it together what do you have? postmodern soup...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #18
    “...summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #19
    “...I pray this winter be gentle and kind - a season of rest from the wheel of the mind...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #20
    “December's wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer's memory...”
    John Geddes A Familiar Rain

  • #21
    “...Everyone struggles to guard their heart from breaking, when they should desire to have a heart that breaks...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #22
    “...I hardly ever see your profile, but have I told you it's beautiful? - like the soft gentle lines of snow...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #23
    “...I pluck every day from my sweater or chair, red hairs...strands of significance, traces of you in my life ...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #24
    “...when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #25
    “...you can be talented as a wolf is breathtakingly fierce...silver and gray, like smoke in the trees - but what do you do with terrible beauty?...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #26
    “...I see you as series of gestures, a palette of colors -all these tiny tiles pixelate, and then coalesce... into the idea of you...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #27
    “...at dawn, the grains of sleep turn to floating black spots, then out of focus the world tilts, and the cat scratches at the door...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #28
    “...careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist ...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #29
    “...at morning, I'm unruffled - I'll sit with my tea and Muse Cat beside me and listen to the soft chime of the grandfather clock...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

  • #30
    “...across the snowy field the barn light gleams - it's the loneliness of November twilight...”
    John Geddes, A Familiar Rain



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