I read A Breath of Life by Clarice Lispector

Lispector's final novel, assembled from notes posthumously. It's a fragmented, philosophical take on a writer and his unpredictable, wilful character. Simultaneously light and melancholy, and a bit of a peek at how Lispector saw her own relationship to writing and characters, and role as an author. Much to think about setting off on my own new novel...