This photograph is a mystery. The image I intended was of an empty storefront. The man's reflection as he entered the building where I stood appeared to me as a mirage, a phantasm, but not entirely unexpected in Clarksdale, MS, where unusual things occur. I have heard instruments playing where they did not appear, and extra voices singing as well. I have taken pictures where fire or halos insert themselves into the scene. The place has an uncanny quality that is captured in the live performances of the ancient music that is the blues. It is not to be argued with; it is to be respected for its beauty and wonderousness. This here was a happy accident. Digital photograph by abstract realist Jo Brown, composition in blue, white, brown, and gray, Clarksdale, MS, 2012.