Young Mother with Red Hair

‘We don’t understand our own lives, do we? Even though we live them.’ A mesmerising confession from a wife to a husband. In beautiful prose hailed as sensual and poetic, Jane recounts how she was convinced to pose for the world-renowned painter, Vivian Young and all that followed. Drawing the reader in from the outset, she shares her deepest self-reflections on her past and her future. Thoroughly unputdownable: a novel guaranteed to linger long after its final pages.