We watch two films by Charlie Kaufman and Eva H.D., How to Shoot a Ghost, and Jackals & Fireflies. I say they really captured something about Greece and R. hears grief, and I say that too. I remembered walking on goat paths on Amorgos Island, finding a bone in red dirt, falling and breaking my gold wire-rimmed glasses, finding a windblown book, The Last Temptation of Christ, in a decayed hut, and coming upon an open grave of a child in the middle of the path, a wooden box with a tiny dusty skeleton exposed to the sun and air. I thought about those things even while I watched How to Shoot a Ghost.