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.