No, I don't see anyone in here either. The title refers to the spirit, or soul, whatever you want to call it. While in some ways it seems to be glowing and vibrant, all is illusion. It is shrinking, dimming, vanishing as we watch. Buried under piles of words, actions, thoughts, and unthoughts it withers, struggling to survive in a world of no sense. The Valium age is alive and well, maintaining a semblance of normality. "My, how does he remain so calm", they say. He smiles and nods and turns away. Life goes on. There's a TV show on now where people are auditioning to play with INXS. Reminds me of a couple of years ago when I told my kids I was going down to Boston to audition for Limp Bizkit, who was looking for a new guitarist at the time. That was good for all kinds of interesting discussions.