Ghost of a Man

This space is inhabited. Mind matter. If you were to quickly turn left a bit, and manage to not think at all about it, you would see it; you would be there.

I wanted to show how the liquid, vibrating, mutable mass is so much more real than the "solid" object I see in the mirror. We are mind. There is no such thing as a "solid" object, all is motion, all is change, all seems chaos in the smallest places, and we bungling giants rarely imagine that we are not alone in this space we inhabit, but we're not.

The "ghost" is a child-like notion of the spiritual self, devoid of body and earthly life. Do you consider that perhaps you are already a ghost? That the only difference between your ghost and that of some recently departed lover is that yours is trapped inside a body. But it is there.

..from "scanorama notes"