These writings have the singular purpose of documenting pieces of my graduate school experience, moments extraordinary and banal, useful and trivial. It is my intention to have, as a smattered record, this blog, without any real hopes for future utility. There is, however, a burning sense that allowing these moments to come and go without some documentation is remiss. Of course, this text will be coupled with class readings, assignments, notes, journal entries, photographs, videos, tattoos (potentially), ticket stubs, scars (likely), audio recordings, and other artifacts both physical and otherwise. Ideally, reflection will mean relish, although I'm not confident this method will spurn either deeper or broader remembrance of anything that wouldn't have already been remembered in the natural way of doing so.