An extension of Deconstruction. This a human head… My human head. Suspended somewhere between the bone structure and the brain exists a space black in colour, grain like and full of noise. Not the kind of noise we can hear but the kind we can see…with a texture similar to that of an ancient film. Now there are many sophisticated names for this particular area but I do not know any of them, however, I do know that it is in this space, between the bone structure and the brain, that one may find silence and time for quiet contemplation.