“Book Descriptions: “I’m not a bad person,” I turn and whisper to her. She smiles. On this day, I make a fresh language. I align my skull, my pelvis. Perhaps I will be rid of the dead parts of me now? I think. Perhaps I will stop the thieving? The music starts up. I go down to the feet; I go down in search of arrows. I rise, a bird, puff-chested, rejoicing. I have it under my feet, the new world.
Katie Willis was a ballet dancer. She lives in London, close to a river, dividing her time between water and land, home and hospital. She writes about women and water, bodies and bones, and the stories that bones hold individually and collectively. This is her first novel.” DRIVE