Architects of trajectory,
etch the beauty in somatics of tropic gale!
The bodyless eye is serving as the archpriest of a new theology, while the neglected remaining organs of perception hold the potential to inweaving us into the flesh of the world in actu. Is all consciousness really perceptual consciousness, and the flesh the matrix of the very existence? Actually our body is not in space like things, it rather inhabits or haunts space. So by diffusing ametropies of phenomena, try pushing things forward and get lost in the realms of true phantasms.
Devote yourself to dissociation!