Discovered VB Price by way of Leviathan Wakes, Ch 30 (https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8...). The poems and their pairing with his wife’s paintings are beautiful, although some of his key phrasing appears to be lifted directly from non-duality jargon in a way that doesn’t feel very inspired. Would’ve preferred to see him interfacing with those concepts without the vocab words; it feels like the difference between showing and telling
He seems to be authoring an American Tao of Dying. Absolutely love this