Bravery, Resilience, and Being Brilliant: Doris Lessing is My Hero

Whenever I talk about Doris Lessing, I tend to become a little incoherent with sloppy infatuated love, and talk about her I do, a lot, to anyone who is reluctantly cornered and can't get away. I first encountered Doris Lessing when I read The Golden Notebook at twenty-one. I was typically twenty-one (or at least,... Continue Reading →

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