And the Open Bridge: Labour, Enchantment, There Forever
The bland does not utter the things of the world – does not paint the world
– except at their point of assimilation back into the Undifferentiated,
where they shed their distinctive traits, integrate their differences, and
give reign to their propensity for fusion. An imponderable quality …
blandness is, of necessity, fugitive … (Jullien, 2004: 91).