The ghost counterpole my reality, on the other side of my computer screen. In reality trapped within the pixels of a screen lies an alter apparition, living parallel lives a daemonic program. As a human eats, sleeps, and breathes, the Specter operates, watches, and yearns. No matter how eager, it’s impossible to embrace, reach, or even see. Tragically, yet romantically, the only exchange is to know.more