By Steve Piper

It was only a haircut. Simple in creation yet complex in message. Felicity knew that she wanted her own feather cut as soon as she saw one for the first time. It offered the allegiance she craved, the support she needed, the family she desired. She had always followed her gut and her gut told her that this small group of misfits, this tangle of subverts, this tightly-bonded crew of crop-headed urchins would be as good a tribe as any to join and start to live life. It is often said, ‘birds of a feather’ flock together but when Felicity had flown the last thing on her mind was flying in the company of others. Relying on her intuition, her instinct, staying on her toes, that was what she needed to do if she was to maintain her new-found, if volatile, liberty.

ISBN is: 9781838129972

A5 – 156 pages plus cover