Dream dreams,
then write them.
Aye, but live them first.
– Samuel Eliot Morison
The role of the writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say. Most of the writing today which is called fiction contains such a poverty of language, such triteness, that it is a shrunken, diminished world we enter, poorer and more formless than the poorest cripple deprived of ears and eyes and tongue. The writer’s responsibility is to increase, develop our senses, expand our vision, heighten our awareness and enrich our articulateness.
– Anaïs Nin, in her diaries.
This anonymous author is posting pages from their novel all over New York City. Each page has a note on where to find the next.

This anonymous author is posting pages from their novel all over New York City. Each page has a note on where to find the next.

We stayed at home to write, to consolidate our outstretched selves.
– Sylvia Plath (via those stickers that you get with a Moleskine)
When you make a world tolerable for yourself, you make a world tolerable for others.
– Anaïs Nin, in her diaries
Dream dreams,
then write them.
Aye, but live them first.
– Samuel Eliot Morison
The role of the writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say. Most of the writing today which is called fiction contains such a poverty of language, such triteness, that it is a shrunken, diminished world we enter, poorer and more formless than the poorest cripple deprived of ears and eyes and tongue. The writer’s responsibility is to increase, develop our senses, expand our vision, heighten our awareness and enrich our articulateness.
– Anaïs Nin, in her diaries.
This anonymous author is posting pages from their novel all over New York City. Each page has a note on where to find the next.

This anonymous author is posting pages from their novel all over New York City. Each page has a note on where to find the next.

We stayed at home to write, to consolidate our outstretched selves.
– Sylvia Plath (via those stickers that you get with a Moleskine)
When you make a world tolerable for yourself, you make a world tolerable for others.
– Anaïs Nin, in her diaries
"Dream dreams,
then write them.
Aye, but live them first."
"The role of the writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say. Most of the writing today which is called fiction contains such a poverty of language, such triteness, that it is a shrunken, diminished world we enter, poorer and more formless than the poorest cripple deprived of ears and eyes and tongue. The writer’s responsibility is to increase, develop our senses, expand our vision, heighten our awareness and enrich our articulateness."
"We stayed at home to write, to consolidate our outstretched selves."
"When you make a world tolerable for yourself, you make a world tolerable for others."

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90 Years is a webzine devoted to glimmering art, design, ideas and people.

Look, the way things are going, we might live for 90 years. Or more.

It's a lot of time to fill, and the opiates we used to rely on are wavering.

Time to try something new. We at 90 Years are packing ourselves full of all that glimmers, to heighten our experience instead of dulling ourselves to it.

Follow along as we explore the reaches of existence, deep caves of sunkissed seas.

Submit what means something to you, ask about anything, and share, to spread the glimmering.

"Art, like the universe itself ... has no survival value; rather it is one of those things that give value to survival." C.S. Lewis