Do I believe in ghosts? Depends on which me you ask. The rational daylight me would say, no way: it’s a metaphor for our subconscious conflicts, blah, blah. But if you ask the ancient Celt that also lives still in me, I would look out of the corner of my mental eye at the shadows lurking everywhere my mind can’t reach, and say very softly: let’s not tempt the gods. Tempt the gods? I don’t even want them to know I exist.
