Portland is a city filled with secrets.
I suppose every place has them.
Alleys and courtyards hide them.
When I was young, I was the bearer and discoverer of secrets.
Now I am a keeper of them.
And my place to tuck them away is called teeth.
Here are a few promises:
The posts will be glorious to behold.
I will post carefully (I'm only saying I'm not going to fill your inbox with piles of teeth that will never make it to haub.net.
Special things.
Secret things.
