this tiny crack
in our lives
wind and rain strewn
stranded on the limen
that space between
water and sky
rain and sun
cold and heat
'When two women and a dog set off on a holiday they have no inkling of what’s to come.
'They wake to find the river has crept up silently during the night. Trapped by floodwater, they devise escape routes only to be faced with more obstacles at every turn.
'Only the dog remains calm.
'This novella grips you with its language, its pace, its anxieties. ' (Publication summary)
