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patterns of ink

How fruitless to be ever thinking yet never embrace a thought... to have the power to believe and believe it's all for naught. I, too, have reckoned time and truth (content to wonder if not think) in metaphors and meaning and endless patterns of ink. Perhaps a few may find their way to the world where others live, sharing not just thoughts I've gathered but those I wish to give. Tom Kapanka

: Name: .Tom Kapanka; Location: Lake Michigan Shoreline, Midwest, United States

By Grace, I'm a follower of Christ. By day, I'm a recently retired school administrator; by night (and always), I'm a husband and father (and now a grandfather); and by week's end, I sometimes find myself writing or reading in this space. Feel free to join in the dialogue.

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Sunday, November 12, 2006

NBC PEACOCK - NETWORK ID - 1960s

Or family watched this clip for years in black and white. America's transition from black-and-white TV sets to color took at least 15 years, and our house was one of the last on the block to get one. (Similar thoughts continued below in "Oz is On.")

patterns of ink

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Sunday, November 12, 2006

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