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Contents Soundings Aperture (7.2) Issue 7.1 (2024) Issue 6.2 (2022) Issue 6.1 (2022) Breaking Bread (5.2) Issue 5.1 (2021) Composite Dreams (4.2) Issue 4.1 (2020) Issue 3.2 (2019) Delta (3.1) Issue 2 (2018) Issue 1 (2017) Discover ORP Mission Masthead Contributor Showcase Contribute What We Love Submit Donate Schools Join us Staff Positions Internships Board of Directors Search
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Memory Fragmentation is a well known phenomenon that happens to those who suffer trauma. We have all been suffering collective traumas-micro and extensive for the entirety of our submissions and acceptance cycle for this issue. It feels to me that in the beginning of of the pandemic most people tried out a new skill or hobby and pushed themselves in this way, this second year of pandemic for me has been characterized by settling in every meaning of the word; once we have settled, the fog has rolled in to cover the fragments in our minds. This fog is the curtain that is going to be drawn back to reveal what is new. Our brains are resilient and ever changing, when one connection is lost, it works hard to find a new pathways. I would like to think of cycle as the weeks you put up with saw dust covering everything as you remodel your house, you know that there are better days ahead but often the schedule is not what you believed it would be nor wish that it was. There is so much to be learned and discovered in this time but you may have to spend more time looking or utilize your senses in different ways. Perhaps if your mind has been trying desperately to defragment, as mine has, you have found yourself and your senses heightened in new ways. These works are incredible in their own rite but also a snapshot of the collective fragmentation of this time. As always, I am so very pleased and privileged to be able to chose among such high caliber pieces to curate this experience for you. As your journey changes, the fog lifts, or the fragmentation of your mind waxes and wanes, I invite you to come back to the river to commune with the pieces all over again, being open to what you might find reflected back at you.

—Anna Jordan
Visual Arts Editor

Devil Queen
Devil Queen
Anna JordanAugust 29, 2021
Concentric Pink
Concentric Pink
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
A Moment in a Parallel Universe
A Moment in a Parallel Universe
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
When the Travellers Come Home
When the Travellers Come Home
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
A Deluge Paints on a Windshield
A Deluge Paints on a Windshield
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Angles
Angles
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Permutations
Permutations
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Dionysus
Dionysus
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
The Struggle
The Struggle
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Wild Forest
Wild Forest
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Smoke from a Fire in the Great City
Smoke from a Fire in the Great City
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Comply
Comply
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Staircase to Nowhere
Staircase to Nowhere
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
Some Problems in Growing
Some Problems in Growing
Anna JordanAugust 28, 2021
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