Another Bureau of Public Secrets

Welcome to Suburbanalities.

This is not your first detour. There are no such things as accidental navigations. Accidental architectures, perhaps. Time will shape and dictate form while forging an assessment of one’s psychological drift. One wanders in the eddies and currents helping to shape the tiny ripples in turn shaping the tiny pebbles on the banks at the bottom of the sack.

Again welcome.