Byline: Juju Lane

Reveries of Bloomberg Basement

If you venture into the depths of Bloomberg Hall, along a gloomy corridor that echoes with the thump of laundry machines, you will find the entrance to Room 044. Just another pale door in a series of pale doors, the … Read More

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The Walk of Lame

“Those vodka shots wore off real quick– / A few more would have done the trick. / You’re freezing, and a little sad… / How many years left until grad?”

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Bruise

“First dusty lilac, hints of navy. / Sailing on the bay at dusk, aloft, / the dappled rising surface.”

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Nass Cartoons

A sampling of cartoons for your Sunday pleasure.

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Joy

She shrivels in a spotlight or a gaze, / shy in all her glory, / scared off by expectation.

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Song of My Studio

“Most days I whack my shinbone on the coffee table /
When friends come over we drink whiskey and forget the rules of chess”

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Passage in Enchanted Land: an Irish Travel Diary

“Infinite hues of green. A single bird. The gloaming sky. This country, a land with such quiet confidence in its magic.”

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Cure Plant Blindness and Find Community: Meet the Princeton Locals Revitalizing Herrontown Woods

A foray into the wilderness of suburbia.

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Letter from the Editors

Dear Nass Community, During the upheaval and unpredictability of the past two years, the Nass has been a constant for both of us. While responding to the demands of the pandemic, this publication has moved from print to online-only and … Read More

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Enfleshment

“If the body cares not for itself, / who would care for it? / What is the use / of wasted breath?”

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Mind the Gap Year

What’s cooler than doing Bridge Year? Anything. But also, this.

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The Long and Short: Hair

“Every time I looked in the mirror, my cropped hair reminded me that I had suffered, had experienced something that none of my peers could comprehend.”

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