Byline: Mina Quesen

Wanderer

A glimpse through a tear in the multiverse.

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Eliot in Love

“Despite being intended to clear his name, the response instead came off as spiteful and cruel. It did little to save his reputation, especially since his letters tell another story.”

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The Lakes: On Walden and Waldo, FL

A Nass writer ruminates on her yearly pilgrimage to a small Florida town.

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Princeton’s Glass Menagerie

Considering glass buildings and the implications of tourism on Princeton’s campus.

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The Brooklyn Art Salad: Mold, Tulips, and Kale

“The multi-media nature of the work invites viewers to do more than just reflect on what they see: to engage with it through their own experimentation.”

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Pilgrimage to Mitsuwa

“Nostalgia is a luxury that I’m willing to pay any price for, and these grocery stores sell it all.”

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Displaced

“To erase the blankness, / masked the cleaner’s sting / with lavender and sage, / found places for my mother’s / good omens”

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Letter from the Editor

A letter from the editor celebrating the release of the seventh issue of the semester.

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Hikari

“When electricity crawls across them / They glow in eerie light / Or crack in spiderwebs”

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Verbal Knockout

“This was never going to be a simple game with a clear winner. From the start, this boxing match was set up to be a rivalry. It would last nineteen years and counting.”

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Letter from the Editors

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.)

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Vines, Pt. 2

The dramatic conclusion to a serialized tale of owlery.

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