kenkantor: On the road to absolute corruption.
kenkantor: Town and country.
kenkantor: Where the grapes of wrath are stored.
kenkantor: Another pointless discussion about wallpaper.
kenkantor: The shadow is what we think of it; the tree is the real thing.
kenkantor: The soldier, the feminist and the cat.
kenkantor: Raisied on surrealism.
kenkantor: There is another world quite different than the one you know.