This week, the Nass reflects on icons of cultural capital, nail polish, and friendship with a fan of Jordan Peterson.
This week the Nass considers literary endings, problematizes the colloquial term “aesthetic,” and remembers the Bramble Cay melomys.
This week the Nass telescopes faith, considers Eve Ensler’s The Vagina Monologues, and reads Lolita in the city where you fall in love four times a day.
This week the Nass goes backpacking in Slovenia, mourns roadkill, investigates injuries in eating clubs, and tries to recall the fleeting memories of those who have passed on.
In the final issue of Volume 40, the Nass gets some Heelys, tries out American tradition, and goes to therapy.
This week, the Nass goes to Zumba, listens to some Zedd and heads into the woods.
This week, the Nass jaunts through Frist, learns a new language and looks into homeopathy.
This week, the Nass considers srat life, pays homage to the Dinky and launches into outer space.
This week, the Nass goes to “She Roars,” reflects on CA, and meets with the women of Mahra
This week, the Nass meditates on orange, gets accustomed to single living, and sends some letters out into the ether.
This week, the Nass says goodbye to summer, travels to the far ends of the Earth, and takes the morning shift.