The Aging Face

by alyssapelish

Some brows, I now saw, were entirely furrowed, really ploughed in deep parallel lines that never even began to fade when the eyebrows lowered, as if that fairy Queen Mab who hectors sleepers had driven a team of oxen back and forth over the course of many nights.

Read more of this essay, over at The Smart Set.

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