Dreams of Ghosts

“Below, the sea was moonlight, bright as commercial breakfast milk. The tide pulled forward and back, morse code telling me all the ways to escape the sleepy town.”

Midterm Mishaps: Full Design

This week the Nass delves into the world of international fandom, reflects on the bonds between body and earth, and strikes matches to make wishes come true.

Translating an International Sensation: Norway’s SKAM and the Fan Translators Who Made It Happen

An interview with the Québécois translator behind a francophone fan-base.

Mud

“There is no membrane between my body and the earth; it’s the kinship of mud on mud.”

To cleanse

“I consider cleaning it / But a marble pattern of the last remnants of you is reassuring to stare down at ”

Through the Haze of My Mind

One writer searches for clarity and finds mindfulness.

Talk Birdy to Me: Nicknames for Your Sweetheart

A listicle of bird-inspired sweet talk.

Perfect Songs

“The dead linger after their passing in the memories of those who knew them; this poem, however, lingers only on my hard drive, contextless and adrift in the sea of my thoughts and memories.”

Cartoons

Some cartoons for your Sunday pleasure (and the caption contest results).

Sylvia

Sylvia
By Audrey Zhang
Pen and Marker on Paper, 11” x 14”, 2018

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