We draw to the water’s edgelike flower girls to a bride. The clouds ahead are marblingorange to umber; a gust of wind reminds uswe’re due home by dark. How many summer nightshave
god considers the first human heart god considers the first human heartand wonders if he should start over,with symmetry this time. palm-sized and grippable,pliable but sharp, good for /molding/,which is my favorite
Calendar (October 1st, 2023) Uncategorized by Yale Herald Sillable Tries to Bring Window Shopping into the Digital Age Features by Jisu Oh
Interviews have been lightly edited for clarity. In the glass ellipse of Tsai CITY on Saturday, September 16, people trickled into the launch event of Sillable—a new shopping app determined to make
Blocklist The Blocklist by Yale Herald Certified Lover Girl Reflections by Joanna Ruiz Calendar (September 24th, 2023) Uncategorized by Yale Herald Owl Creek Road Voices by Elena Unger #800080 Voices by Chloe
Welcome to “Hall of Fame” and “Wall of Shame”—an elevated take on my prior column, “Hot or Not.” Shoutout to my very first Internet-friend-turned-bestie for the new name. Hall of FameThe best
Ask Joehoru is a weekly column where Joanna (JE ’25) answers her Instagram followers’ questions. DM her @joehoru or watch out for a weekly question sticker on her story to get her
Arriving home from class on September’s 14th day, I shove six books into my bag and dress to impress. Doc Martens, a button up, my Snoopy socks, and an 8-ball ring: I
Interviews have been lightly edited for clarity. When I visit the encaustic paintings at City Gallery’s latest exhibition, I have a feeling that I have seen them before. Their stretching shapes and
“I’m from the city” has become my habitual response. It always comes after someone new asks where I’m from, and I reply “New York,” and I return the question (“North Carolina, Salt
To answer our titular question, allow me to briefly engage, as as our subject would, in a maximalist coalescence of arithmetic analysis and pedantry, for to evaluate to what degree David Foster
As first-year students moved onto campus less than a month ago, the Yale Benevolent Police Association (YBPA)—the Yale Police Department’s union—distributed flyers warning of the so-called dangers of New Haven. Many first-years
There is a well-known dogma amongst internet Mitski fans and vaguely indie gays alike: that, if you’re listening to her, you’re probably (in some capacity) mentally disturbed. It’s not uncommon to hear
Wednesdays remind me of the cinema. At home in France, that was the day movies were released, as students have Wednesday afternoons off. So, when my 2:30 class ended last Wednesday, and
It’s my sophomore year of college, and my bedroom window faces Toad’s. From the comfort of my bed, I have front-row seats to humanity in its rawest form—college students too stubborn to
Bottoms ends with a blooper reel. As the credits roll, variations on some of the best jokes in the film play alongside the names of the production team. The cast members break
After a long night of cooking and drinking more booze than water, Pho Ketkeo—or Pho Temple, according to the sign out front—calls out from underneath the imposing structure of the Temple Street