Small box of Froozigiusz's matters

„Tiny things are easy to be hidden. Small matters are easy to be forgotten. Faint cries are easy to be unheard.”

What you're seeing here, is my own un–real place in which I can resonate memories and thoughts of my own, on non–Euclidean walls of internet for personal introspection, as well as for introspections from third parties worthy to be here.

(Area under heavy renovation, plans I got grand)