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Thursday 9th February. There are many worlds in our river, and as the
wind touches my cheek, they shimmer. Delicate lace dragons battle
passing leaves, as trees clash their branches together in the ripples.
I am watching how the river is turning from opaque to transparent;
the snow melting to reveal widening cracks as the sun warms their
edges. Water roars beneath the thinning plates – they too are dancing
as swirls of shape-shifting light, for it catches the icy waves beneath.