syn·site

sin.sīt
noun, verb

in pseudoscientific terms: A dynamic phenomenon which manifests in the compounding reconfiguration of fragments from selves, sites, and associations. It activates at the intersection of disparate elements, forming a crystallized, collaborative consciousness akin to a superposition state in quantum mechanics, where the specific and the abstract, the internal and external, the actual and the virtual, the organic and the synthetic exist simultaneously.

in pseudoscientific terms: A dynamic phenomenon which manifests in the compounding reconfiguration of fragments from selves, sites, and associations. It activates at the intersection of disparate elements, forming a crystallized, collaborative consciousness akin to a superposition state in quantum mechanics, where the specific and the abstract, the internal and external, the actual and the virtual, the organic and the synthetic exist simultaneously.

SYN (along with, at the same time | from Greek SYN, with | ~SYNTHETIC) + SITE (N: point of event, occupied space, internet address; V: to place in position | from Latin SITUS, location, idleness, forgetfulness | ~WEBSITE ¬cite ¬sight), cf. SITE/NON-SITE (from Robert Smithson, A PROVISIONAL THEORY OF NONSITES, 1968)

The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.

And all that journey down through space,
In cool descent and loyal hearted,
She spins a ladder to the place
From where she started.

Thus I, gone forth as spiders do
In spider's web a truth discerning,
Attach one silken thread to you
For my returning.

The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.

And all that journey down through space,
In cool descent and loyal hearted,
She spins a ladder to the place
From where she started.

Thus I, gone forth as spiders do
In spider's web a truth discerning,
Attach one silken thread to you
For my returning.

The spider, dropping down from twig,
Unfolds a plan of her devising,
A thin premeditated rig
To use in rising.

And all that journey down through space,
In cool descent and loyal hearted,
She spins a ladder to the place
From where she started.

Thus I, gone forth as spiders do
In spider's web a truth discerning,
Attach one silken thread to you
For my returning.