(n)on invisibility It is things that are shining in themselves, without anything to illuminate them. – Gilles Deleuze
a place and a person described by Neal Stephenson Then suddenly they were passing through a rather nice town, which she learned was Sandpoint, and which had all the indicia – brewpub, art gallery, Pilates, Thai restaurant – of a place where Blue State people would go to enjoy a high standard of living while maintaining a nonstop connectivity and assuaging
incompossible worlds, including never-before-seen indigenous signs, autochthonous style, hermaphrodite beasts working with the plant only people shaman thinks can work with the plant are given the plant