A forehead and eyes are what remain of the face in the era of Covid. Passing halloween masks in the hallway "smiling with their eyes," drones of government orders. In this civilian army of neighbors and hairdressers faceless in the face of a microscopic foe.
Author: Nick Saba
I'm a writer who practices ultrasound. Poetry is my passion, and Irony is my best friend. On my free time I take pictures of people's organs to help radiologists make diagnoses.
