Completed impromptu on this morning,
on 24 May [twentysixteen],
4:30 A.M. – 6:30 A.M. (approx.)

Special thanks to:
David Selim Sayers, Soumyaa Kapil Behrens, Robert Barbarino,
Jennifer Arin, Eran Kaplan, Nicole Allensworth, T.T.,
and most of all {{{ my bee }}}

Cover / typeset: "conceal" by y/t.
Executive producer: Self-induced insomnia.

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Update from 2020-21:
To address any elephants in the room – yes, my ex is often mentioned around here. Many pieces were made during that relationship: a pretty formative and informative stretch of time for me, all told. Trying to own up to that history rather than cowering from it. It wasn't all bad though. I learned a lot. Keeping all those references intact.

Anyway. I literally made this track in the middle of finals week when I was "supposed to be" writing a thesis paper or screenplay or some academic horseshit or other. My last few weeks at SFSU were a whirlwind, and I inscribed those with whom I shared my final university experiences. Some were fleeting, inconsequential acquaintances; others like David were anything but. Big shout to Prof. Sayers, who will never see this. Regardless, it's up there.