This work is based on an appearance of my father's ghost. I saw him once in his study, sitting as always, quietly reading. I was frozen in delight and terror- but the fear quickly went away. I'm still in disbelief that it ever really happened- but it did, and so I created this work as a replaying/re-experiencing of the event. I guess it is my ritual of trying to invoke him again. Played using an American Indian Ritual folk flute, transferring to a sampler, and "performing myself" in a "Sampler More