The Drift isn’t a destination—it’s movement. Slow. Messy. Unresolved.
We welcome work that wanders, leaks, resists conclusion.
If it drifts, we’re interested.
Submit at drift-journal.org or email us at editor@drift-journal.org
The Drift isn’t a destination—it’s movement. Slow. Messy. Unresolved.
We welcome work that wanders, leaks, resists conclusion.
If it drifts, we’re interested.
Submit at drift-journal.org or email us at editor@drift-journal.org
The Drift is not a place of arrival, but of movement, slow, erratic, persistent. It is a space for thought that slips, for language that leaks, for research that resists tidy conclusions. We welcome work that meanders, that ferments, that doesn’t quite fit elsewhere.
The Drift is not a place of arrival, but of movement, slow, erratic, persistent. It is a space for thought that slips, for language that leaks, for research that resists tidy conclusions. We welcome work that meanders, that ferments, that doesn’t quite fit elsewhere.
Drift is a journal of roamings in the margins of archaeology.
Drift is a journal of roamings in the margins of archaeology.