When he came to my house with Penelope, they both wore white cloth dresses, somewhat Chinese in cut, with rather large sleeves; each had a camel’s hair shawl, his dark green, and her’s dark red and they both wore sandals. To me this attire seemed natural enough.
We therefore call it the plane of Nature, though nature has nothing to do with it, since on this plane there is no distinction between the natural and the artificial.