To Turn Around
Today, I dressed myself like a young-adult novel heroine, sporting a faux leather jacket and a red scarf to guard my face from particulates that wander the air, seeking out a body to poison. I had bought the scarf when I was sixteen and constructing a costume (we call it a cosplay, within the community) for my first anime convention. It was odd to exalt the piece from the costume, wrap it around my face to armor myself from a contagion that was very real. It doesn’t have a filter like the real,