Writing
Far Out is free, for anyone, and it stays that way — a dispatch, most weeks, written before I've made sense of it yet. The Long Letter is monthly, for members, and less caught mid-thought. Page is the almost-daily record, also for members. Everything on this site stays up, permanently.
Latest Dispatch
It All Falls (For)Doun
Someday we must all face reality. One day, it humbles: coming to the realization that you are the only dimwit from South Carolina driving to the Arctic Circle, as the rain begins
Far Out
All dispatches →far out /fahr-out/ — interj. What Kiwis say instead of cursing. Covers both “that's incredible” and “that's terrible,” same two words, tone tells you which.
Far out is what you say when you didn't see it coming. This is everything that qualifies.
The Long Letter
Once a month, whatever I actually have to say. I couldn't tell you the shape of it ahead of time.
Written for members, back to the first one.
First one's coming.
Page
All of it →The almost-daily record. Written for members, back to the first one.
There are also the guides — pay-what-you-want, same writing, a different shape — over at the shop.
Far Out — a dispatch every Wednesday. Free, and it stays free.
Some readers pay $7 a month to keep it that way for everyone else. That's the Out There Club — but read a few dispatches first.