Note for earthlings

When I first visited Tucson, I thought I was studying humanity.

I was mistaken.

What I discovered was a planet full of collectors.

Not collectors of wealth.

Collectors of memories.

For years, I have searched the stars for treasures worthy of bringing back.

The finest traders.

The most unusual artifacts.

The stories that deserve another chapter.

This October, I return.

I hope you'll be there when the cargo bay opens.

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