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Sun-Drunk on the Terrace, Thinking of Éric

An afternoon of nothing and everything at once.

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Things Left Out in the Sun: Full Design

This week, the Nass forgot it’s sunscreen at home, but we’re fine to shrivel and burn.

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Double Shot

Two friends walk into a café…

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All crows are murdered when the sun goes down

A laptop, a screen door, a sunset, and everything that is.

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Finding God at 35

“She was looking for something not entirely visible, not entirely tangible, not entirely a glow-in-the-dark beetle whose bum lit up, but some kind of reminder that the strange and ephemeral can manifest as physical, biological.”

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Letter from the Editor

Dear reader, As we scatter across the world, some of our writers find peace in the warmth of summer sun, or vitality in the glow of a languid, multicolored evening sky. Others yearn for the relationships that only time and … Read More

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At the Nexus of Almost

Running out the clock on a life before 20.

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Thorn

“Her swiping was formulaic. As the ratio of inked to bare skin–the share of pierced to unblemished–increased, so did her interest. She wasn’t attracted to them, necessarily. She was interested in the way they altered their bodies to mark moments in their lives they deemed significant.”

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Existential Economics

Exploring how Trump’s destruction of trust hurts us all.

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namo buddha

the other night i dreamed of a door that opened to a hill on a hill with one thousand prayer flags tied to the trees and the sun burning the earth making your lips shine iridescent with spit or something … Read More

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Hot Topic

The pitches and pitfalls of Princeton’s plasma lab.

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Quiet Soul

I am the empty stadium in your dreams, warmly lit by orange peel flowers, domes flaring. My flesh swells in Quiet bloom.   To see the infinitive ceiling while it’s dry, I jump into the hole  of the Joyceian dog’s … Read More

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