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480 pages, Paperback
First published June 18, 2019

The crowns trap our selves. They carve us off from the world. But what is the self? There are pieces of me in all of you, and pieces of you in me. We are all empty of inherent form. Trace the threads of each of us, and you find not just the others, but the entire universe. And what crown could bind the whole universe?
“You’re not who you think you are,” Viv said. “You’re a dream. That’s all. But don’t take it too hard. So are the rest of us.”
Always know the shape you take—know it so well you can shift it to your purpose, so well the form gives way to formlessness again.
What is a grain but a seed?
And from a seed, you can grow anything.
Like, say, a family.