Connected Minds, Disconnected Bodies; The Somatophobic Era of Corona

After three months of the Corona pandemic, it seems that we have gotten used to being visible, but untouchable.

Corona has swallowed most of our third dimension and most of the time we, interpersonally, are texts and voices with/without two dimensional pictures.

I do not want to deliver apocalyptic verses for wandering minds or blow into Israfil's horn for lost bodies. I am merely trying to shed light on postcoronal bodies.