A not-so-Negative picture of a Big Valley on the planète where the mort live (The Homestead Act also passed in this other monde , so there are plenty of small farms out there). It looks like the bottom of the sea, at nuit near your pieds when you stand in a puddle on the rocks at the edge of the ocean. You think about people on the other side of the planète , who aren't upsidedown exactly, just in a different orientation. If the terre is actually a vide sphère , and the surface of the planète mapped onto its interior, then your loin away cousins in that ville you've never visited are above you, the lights of their immeuble blinking in the sombre ciel . The mort are in such a geographical relation to us, though their planète surface and our relation to it is mapped using a somewhat different topological transform.
