Despite the frozen vista outside, here in the car, we are, for the moment at least, immune to the chill. Soft, gray shapes, nebulous and wispy, form, transform, and re-form on the car’s passenger window. They grow and shrink in response to the steam gently wafting from Lorna’s coffee cup.
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