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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

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Another Ten Inches To Boot

In the Tuesday "Snow Day" post, I shared a photo Natalie took two weeks ago. Here is another snapshot from the same vantage point. We woke today to another ten inches on Top of Tuesday's snow. I said "ten inches to boot" but it was actually well over my boots when I plowed us out this morning. Scroll up and down between this post and Tuesday's to see the additional snow.

I mentioned Tuesday that the mailboxes in that post's picture were now buried. Here is a close-up of them... just to the right of the pine. See them? The snow there is about three feet deep. Somehow we still get mail and a newspaper each day.
Temps are in single digits. This would have been another snowday if it hadn't happened on Saturday. Sorry kids!


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