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Uma Lembrança

A chronicle of a drink by the seaside, foretold.

by Anna Marsh on October 7, 2018October 7, 2018

How to Live in a Single

“5. Spot your ex-roommates on campus. Remember their erratic sleep patterns, what they looked like in the mornings. The sounds of their alarms. They’ll ask, how’s the single? You say, great…”

by Jimin Kang on October 6, 2018October 6, 2018

The Nass Recommends Returns

This week the Nass recommends a short film (because who has the time for a feature length).

by Nora Wildberg on October 6, 2018October 7, 2018

Cinema

‘This feels like a movie,’ I said./’Yeah?’ you laughed./You never understood/your role.

by Carley Stamps on October 6, 2018October 7, 2018

I Lied About Having A Bar Mitzvah

You might be left psychoanalyzing this one for years to come.

by Alex Jacobson on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

With Precious Memories of Howard Friedman

A eulogy to an artist, a father, a husband and a man whose memories live on with his family.

by Serena Alagappan on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Princeton in Russia

“Every Princetonian knows that Nassau Hall cares about ethics—students have to swear on every test and quiz that they did not cheat. Less clear, though, is whether these standards apply to investments by Princeton’s $23 billion endowment.”

by Ethan Sterenfeld on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Impressions of Istanbul

A country in flux; coffee shared over small, wooden tables and fortune telling.

by Sinan Ozbay on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Gibraltar, an odd dream

For one last time during my two-month stay in Spain, I arrived at the Estepona bus station and sat on the metal bench outside with holes that always leave a circle mark on the back of my thighs. As I … Read More

by Grace Lee on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Time Piece

What’s said and left unsaid during the morning shift.

by Anna Marsh on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Best Buddies

What separates us is nothing more than a bunk-bed ladder.

by Mia Salas on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018

Labor Day

Put me to sleep when September starts. Also, fold my white linen carefully, please.

by Tess Solomon on September 30, 2018September 29, 2018


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