What shape do my ghosts take? That was the question that guided the process behind this piece. While I don’t have a clear answer, since the question itself lives in a space of deep abstraction, there’s something I do know: these ghosts, sometimes appearing as fears, memories, or doubts, come from past experiences that now and then echo into the present, until they fade. Many of those memories blend into one another, and in that crossing, the present merges with the past.