“I was too young to care much about time—it was all just a vast substance that clung to me, moved me, invisible and inconsequential.”
by Sabrina Kim on April 11, 2021April 10, 2021
A Nass writer sits down with the United States Poet Laureate and Princeton Professor to discuss Blackness, the pandemic, and poetry.
by Sabrina Kim on March 28, 2021March 28, 2021
“We stood, then sat, like that for a while: just ourselves, so small. It made us feel so together and so apart, as if it were the first day we met.”
by Sabrina Kim on February 28, 2021February 28, 2021
In the succeeding entries, we telescope “rhythm.” Sonically evocative and personally connotative, we examine the word in its multiplicity of meanings.
by Abigail Glickman, Allie Mangel, BT Hayes, Emma Mohrmann, Lara Katz, Sabrina Kim on November 8, 2020November 8, 2020
“Pine air, peace of mind. Quilts from your childhood with that sense of déjà vu, & then erasure”
by Sabrina Kim on November 1, 2020November 1, 2020
“I was interested in regrowth—what better setting for that pursuit than the lawn, where lavender and hyacinth and rubrum extend their arms beyond their allotted plots?”
by Sabrina Kim on September 27, 2020September 27, 2020
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Bot check: What is the name of the res. college that begins with an M?
