I have never been bowled over by anything by Kristen Heitzmann, but this was one of the better ones. This book was definitely a little strange, but certainly made you think. Have you ever heard of an eidetic savant? The main character, Natalie, processes emotional images that lodge in her mind by sculpting the faces in clay. This book is apparently preceded by Heitzmann's novel, Indivisible. I wish I would have read that first. Maybe it would have connected some of the dots for me?
I received this book from the Blogging for Books program in exchange for my honest review.