No Thrones. No Crowns. No Kings. →
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon—now with climate crisis, rising fascism, increasing disability, eventual poverty, and inevitable death.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
On October 18, millions of us are rising again to show the world: America has no kings, and the power belongs to the people.
Dispatches from Elsewhere is like if you’d sat down to do The Lost Experience only to wake up in Push, Nevada wondering if you’re The Prisoner or just playing The Game. I fully admit that, yes, Octavio is correct: I am Peter, and that one time I did the “Randonaut” thing (a.k.a. the Fatum Project), part of me could feel that wish that there really were some hidden, mysterious experience lurking in world waiting for you, if you’d just take that right step toward it. Really, what I’m saying is that the show is working for me, or perhaps on me. No one is more surprised.