I love The New Yorker. The minimalist page design, the arts and culture, the fiction and poetry, even the logo, everything about it is so lovely. Reading it online won't suffice; I need to hold the actual issue, each one, in my hands, before I'm fully satisfied. I would venture as to subscribe to it even though I'm currently in Taiwan, but I can't believe I didn't fall in love with this magazine earlier.
No comments:
Post a Comment