My name is Sage Crawford-Kahrl I am a sophomore philosophy major at Montana State University. Over 2020’s snowmester I took a two week intensive class titled Multiple Perspectives During the Pandemic where we discussed the numerous ways in which we have been impacted by the Covid-19 pandemic. Hearing the ways in which this pandemic has affected others differently, and commiserating with my classmates brought me out of my feeling of isolation and made me realize then how important it is to share our own experiences in times like these; which is why, to emulate and further that experience I decided to create an Online Journal sourcing works from the community at large.

Unprecedented Times

 

Pandemic in Motion

 

MASOCHISTS

The television screen

is but an unpleasant extreme

to show something

where there's nothing…

 

The Four Stages of?

Happiness;

This out of reach, this far off distance, this unattainable, unimaginable thing. Like a star. The things that shine bright from an incomprehensible distance. I know that they’re there, in a vast void, I know their beauty is a real thing…

 

“CJ” Until Further Notice 

I’m going to try and keep this as painless and close to cliche-free as possible. So I’ll start with this: names are fucking weird…

 

The Idle Isles

 

Decay

We all know the ache.

The hollowness

A pang sharpened

By distance…

 

Darkroom

 

Isolation

 
Echoic MemoriesI am startled awake by the vivid clearness of his voice. I can hear its faintness calling to me, leading me closer to the path of comforting my very own heart—a heart that has been damaged and distressed since this all began…

Echoic Memories

I am startled awake by the vivid clearness of his voice. I can hear its faintness calling to me, leading me closer to the path of comforting my very own heart—a heart that has been damaged and distressed since this all began…

Exodus

there is a wound in the Earth

where you have sliced

and stuck your grubby fingers…

 

5/11/20 7:15 am

A few days ago I found myself feeling irritated with things that I’d been feeling comfortable with before.….. getting the lids off jars to get vegetables out to cut up for scrambles and stir-frys was irritating and before I had gloried in jars of vegetables liked displays in a window---framed in jars with glass walls and lidded in—enhanced and ready and waiting to serve and be served…

 

A Personal Essay

My name is Christian Wade. I am a 50-year-old retired US Marine Corps Infantry Officer, having served over 30 years of active-duty service. I am a close-combat veteran of the Gulf War, Somalia, and four tours during the Iraq War…