A glimpse through a tear in the multiverse.
by Mina Quesen on March 27, 2022March 27, 2022
“They are not allowed to know the embrace of the sisters next to them”
by Mina Quesen on March 7, 2021March 7, 2021
A speculative fiction piece exploring a world after patriarchy and life beside a river made of metal.
by Mina Quesen on October 2, 2022
“I cannot unlearn that my fury is not just something that sparked and never died. It is born out of mourning. “
by Mina Quesen on November 20, 2022
“Nostalgia is a luxury that I’m willing to pay any price for, and these grocery stores sell it all.”
by Mina Quesen on November 14, 2021
Brief descriptions of artistic objects you walk past on Princeton’s campus.
by Alex Jacobson, Andrew White, Mina Quesen, Serena Alagappan, Tess Solomon on November 17, 2019
“A guide from first-years who already know what’s up…”
by Mina Quesen on September 29, 2019September 28, 2019
“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.”
by Mina Quesen on February 27, 2022February 27, 2022
Oh, wow, is that the time? We’ve gotta get out of here! (A letter upon our departure from the throne of the Nassau Weekly.)
by Juju Lane, Mina Quesen on December 4, 2022
A letter from the editor celebrating the release of the seventh issue of the semester.
A Nass writer ruminates on her yearly pilgrimage to a small Florida town.
by Mina Quesen on September 19, 2021September 18, 2021
Considering glass buildings and the implications of tourism on Princeton’s campus.
by Darrell Rodriguez-Chavez, Mina Quesen on November 10, 2019
Context:
Verbatim:
Bot check: What is the name of the farthest residential college from central campus?
Δ