From Bha, "to shine" (cf. Sanskrit bhati "shines, glitters,"); Syn, “together”; Topos, “place” Bhansyntopic ethics involve mobilization of all scientific and humanistic capacities to work toward resolution of real problems affecting the population of the planet. Yes, the whole Earth-like planet, but there is sympoiesis between species, biasedly, perhaps, plant forms here, our bio-based language is common between all subtropicked species. Bhasyn, as, “shine together”, as light-dependant peoples in the same space. Re/actions all take place in presence of sunlight, gulping energy through mouths, bodies. Different levels of light energy all taste and feel different. Cloudy days taste like blackberries and sunsets taste like dreamsicles, as skin is photosynthesis, this humanoid flesh gathers energy through plant-DNA-cells absorbing light from sun into chlorophyll-pigmented skin, slightly aqua-green, bioluminescent depending on weather. Polis-cities resembles fields of wildflowers, but wider, spread out so every stem, leaf, petal can be touched by light, as much as possible under the natural fauna ruling the land. Structures swirl outward so none are directly above or below another, floors are staggered for light as well, and all of the windows can open and no cagelike places, no black walls. What color would you paint your city’s walls? Businesses and homes are made only of the strongest and loveliest Chico Zapote and Archras Zapota wood supplied by the Forest Elders who primarily guide this democratic society. These polis-cities have no pavement or asphalt for paths and roads, there are no cars to puff out pollution, transportation is slow-rooted sun-gliding or non-mechanical wheeled transports. All land seems invaded with greens shades, but underneath grounds minerals which enhance energy and light: Selenite, Limestone, Calcite, Copper, Iron, Manganese. All lighting is solar-harvested or UV lamp/lighting which produce carbon dioxide for dark days, early evenings and outdoor night events, to allow photosynthesis to occur for the humanoid-phyte beings on the planet. Air, fresh water rivers and lakes without oil and artificial contamination, lush mountains are kept clear so peoples can experience nature in its truest forms. On a subtropic-like orb a microscopic distance closer to the sun, inhabitants rely on each other’s significant skills to keep this bio-focused globe spinning. While this means species-determines- trade, this also means free feminine products for all! Health is free! There is nothing need hoarding, needing more of than anyone else. Our Hospitals are in every community, full of Achiote, Contraverba, Aloe Vera, and Lavender-descent beings who do not heal for profit but for pure skill of recovery. Money is not a gather and hoard economy either, as currency is not defined by money on Bhasyntopia, freedom is disentangled from wealth. While there might be conflict between species, there is communication and debate and common ground. There is no tolerance for rash action. Rashness may be defined by instant- Certaintude, which is to say, an absolution, but when there is desire to be absolute, it gives us desire to be murderous, there no absolution! Only realistic imaginable goals to work toward, progress as knowledge! As process! Do you offer collaboration instead of competition? No location affecting severity of crime, no borders, no plastic, no rapists, no ruling class, no unnecessary bare feet. No war budget, as there is no war, only fiery discourse! No book bans, all nuclear/chemical warfare was banned before allowed to be created! There is no weaponry for citizens unless a part of protection force, and with protection force holding non-killing weaponry! There is no artificial chemical creation at all here, as we are knowledgeable and respectful of holistic remedies. Open-mouthed, keep no forced secrets, here there are no competitive schools, equal education with equal resources, Bhasyntopia, there is no cancer, no control of feminine reproduction economies, here there are no ism’s. Bhasyntopic species value consistency and balance with fluidity, choosing battles wisely, freedom of expression, amplifying injustice, producing rage which skirts joy. Much leisure-time is spent with art in mind, reimagine the lost languages and lost worlds, finding pleasure in the space of the forgotten, displaying ugly as beautiful. Poetry-art contains acts of freedom, restoration, reimagination, books are kept with care, and full of marginalia, Bha-phytes move freely in the min, accept reality of multiple selves existing simultaneously across bodies and time, are always present, show up. Every one shows up because everyone is proud of what they produce recreationally or for work. Each personoid is art in their work, for vine-lineaged friends are builders, architects, engineers. Moonflowers and Queen of the Nights help harvest energy when moon comes around, as it is never too dark, and there’s always harvest to be done. Shamans, Life coaches are Salvia, Peyote Cacti, Ayahuasca, Coca descendants, protection force includes Dionaea Muscipula Flytraps, Sundews, Rafflesia Arnoldii. Our garbage disposers, waste-destroyers are Saprophytes, Our embalmers are as well. As the wilting process begins, histories are passed orally, written, through plant veins, by touching tree bark, psychically. When bodies wilt, their essence is sang and read to, captured and stem-skeletons are put in solar urns to continue giving energy. Thus ghosts and phantoms are always visible, present, honored as once-beings, now part of the oxygen and glucosey-sugar that helps feed other species here.