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| 2003-02-02 : 5:31 p.m.left to our own devices |
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It’s been three months since Seth was so rudely interrupted. No doubt he has lots to say about what he’s seen and experienced in the meantime, but some of us may have to wait for the next incarnation for details. Stay tuned. In addition to the many friends whose lives he continues to touch, Seth's legacy is his incredible writing. Happily, there’s much he left behind in the way of wit and wisdom, volumes, in fact. Though it’s difficult to believe that any regular visitors to this space would object to reading more from Seth’s pen, it must be expected that some will consider this cheating, and rightfully so. The postings will not be blow-by-blow accounts of Seth’s journey through our current bloodthirsty hell, but rather his musings and occasional screeds on hells past. But they will be his words, taken from his novels, short stories, scripts, poems and songs. If the consensus is that the postings are bogus they will cease. It’s my mission to collect, organize and publish Seth’s body of work so that people without the janechord in their favorites can be favored with his talent. During this process, these gifts are offered here first to those who love him, who miss him, or who just need a "gunshot of crystal fucking clarity" from time to time. Da
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