I am Orpheus. I am Outis.

I am Orpheus.

I will publish irregularly. I will be brief — more precise than accurate. I hope to entertain.

Western Civilization must move forward without looking back. I weep while singing for my beloved Eurydice, and take one step further out of Hell.

Can I resist the urge to turn back?

I am Outis.

I’m relatively well educated and relatively well born. I played the game relatively hard, aimed relatively high, and did relatively well. Now people depend on me. Relatives.

My life is dedicated to productive, righteous work that feeds my family and makes straight the way. Occasionally I’ll write little pieces here to inspire the troops.

This will be about the art I loved, and that helped, along the way.

Certavi et vici per Christos.