A Nass writer reflects on her family’s connection to a recent film.
by Kristiana Filipov on August 1, 2021July 31, 2021
“For who would not want to /
stroke the smooth plane of her face?”
by Kristiana Filipov on April 25, 2021April 26, 2021
“my fingernails scratch at you under /
my hide, like hives or a rash or some /
“I turned into a constellation, fathomed into form /
By your dispassionate gaze.”
by Kristiana Filipov on April 18, 2021April 17, 2021
A Nass writer considers generational perspectives on feminism in a discussion with her own mother, a Gender, Sexuality, and Women’s Studies professor.
by Kristiana Filipov on April 11, 2021April 11, 2021
Bot check: What is the name of the res. college that begins with an M?