Her living poltergeist will haunt you two-fisted with lust, accusing you on trains and in the open with the remnants of memories stirred by the appearance and mien of other women. She will pursue you in the transitional spaces, through the offices and into the restaurants, where you will be visible to everyone. For you alone she will superimpose her impossible form, her shape that fills the space in which she lives so completely, over everything under the sun. She will cast her perfect shadow over this whole wrong turn into the future you’ve taken. She will haunt you until your will to deny her is wrung and your desire for her is exposed.