Michaux or The Man of Light

a tactile of light is growing; toward the bottom the nose, to the elbows, to the crotches, to the knees.

A cloak of light; make it transparent, make it infinitely transparent.

Walking on the net.

A tactile of light is growing; it reflects 4 meters ahead; then it dissolves into a plane.

A razor on the sole; walk.

A strong smell under the nose; the neck stretches.

Being pulled backward and to the right.

Raising your left foot.

A fan in the hand.

Being looked down from overhead

Fluffily from below.

Directions are dispersed.