I drive slowly on the shoulder of HWY 160, thirty miles west of Las Vegas, outside of Pahrump, Nevada, looking for the land which will become the western edge of the Rough…
I drive slowly on the shoulder of HWY 160, thirty miles west of Las Vegas, outside of Pahrump, Nevada, looking for the land which will become the western edge of the Rough…
“I spent all my loneliness with you here,” the speaker of Jake Rose’s JOAN opens,…
This is, by my count, my third gathering of essays and reviews. And I noticed that, inside the genre of the essay, it includes a number of introductions—an introduction to an anthology…
Alan Chazaro is the author of These Spaceships Weren’t Built For Us (Tia Chucha Press,…
Every summer we burn. I’m ten, and the large wide ditch outside our house in the country is thick with hot-pink fireweed, swaying fronds of sweetgrass with their seedy feathered heads, pointed…
The Adroit Journal is proud to announce the ninth class of Gregory Djanikian Scholars in…