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my grandparents came to town [narrative]
By Benjamin Herdeg | October 24My grandparents came to Providence last weekend. Truth is, I was scared to see them. On Saturday, they had said they would drive through on Sunday, so I cleared my schedule to be with them.
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home is a place revisited [narrative]
By Emily Tom | October 24Here’s the thing: I left home to become a writer and now all I want to write about is home.
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Edo’s loneliness paradox [A&C]
By Ellie Kang | October 17Ukiyo-e (“Pictures of the Floating World”), a genre of Japanese art focusing on the portrayal of ukiyo (“The Floating World”), flourished from the 17th through the 19th century.
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in defense of pumpkin spice lattes [post-pourri]
By Michelle Bi | October 16Nowadays, the first thing I see through my window when I wake up is bright scarlet leaves adorning the tree that ripples in the breeze by Alumnae Hall. I refuse to leave my dorm without throwing on a baggy pullover or cable-knit sweater. If you encounter me anytime between the hours of 2 and 5 p.m., ...
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notes on the possibility of belonging [lifestyle]
By Ishan Khurana | October 16On March 9, exactly seven months ago as I started writing this, I opened a Google Doc, titled it “post- lifestyle article (IK),” and began writing something which came to be called “Notes on the Possibility of Home.” The piece walked through ideas I’d collected on what it means to fit into ...
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to burst your bubble [lifestyle]
By Jedidiah Davis | October 16In typical unfortunate October fashion, I’m inundated with due dates and midterms and fighting to keep my head above water. Recently, I washed up on the third floor of List after midnight, sleepily typing out an email to my professor—the studio door was locked, dashing hopes of meeting yet another ...
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when the clock ticks differently [feature]
By Ivy Rockmore | October 16“No marriage till you’re 30.”
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“Is It Too Much to Ask” for everyone to love Faye Webster? [A&C]
By Zoe Park | October 16Faye Webster’s latest album stayed true to its title. Underdressed at the Symphony did not quite meet the 2024 standard of new indie albums. However, with her ongoing live performances, Yo-Yo Invitational, and recent singles, Webster is reminding people of her relevance and flair. While her current ...
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thinking of home [lifestyle]
By Reina Jo | October 9The word “homesick” implies an illness—the disease of a constant longing to go home. However, this creeping feeling is more reminiscent of a sore muscle. Only when I am especially tired do I feel the tenderness and aches of trying to cling to my life back home.
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get off my lawn! [lifestyle]
By Daniella Coyle | October 9I was bouncing home along the cobblestones of this beautifully-old college town of ours, Seven Stars baguette in my tote, with just the implication of fall in the cooling air and the first curled leaves underfoot. It was a lovely night. I was ready to happily spend it alone, making garlic bread and ...
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SOPHIE forever [A&C]
By Johan Beltre | October 9Lights out. The resonant silence suddenly filled every underground dance floor in the world. Thousands of electronic music lovers held their breaths together with anguish as they slowly gathered to hear the news. Sophie Xeon, also known as SOPHIE, had passed away. On January 20, 2021, a representative ...
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leave no trace [feature]
By Michelle Bi | October 9It starts and ends with the hills.
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doom scroll [post-pourri]
By Nahye Lee | October 9There is a draft of an article or an essay or a story or a narrative that is due today. Or yesterday. The dorm is dark, my roommate is asleep, and I sit cross-legged with my back against the cold, white prison wall of my room. I am attempting to write. I am in writerly crisis. I am experiencing writer’s ...
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nature writing [narrative]
By Lynn Nguyen | October 9Holding my iPad against my body, I steadily lifted myself into the rolling chair. Once seated, I laid the tablet on my lap and peered out through the window. My grandma, a tiny Asian woman in a straw hat, was pouring water from a mug onto the garden plants in our front yard. After each watering, she ...
