kenkantor: Good advice.
kenkantor: How big is that?
kenkantor: A Black life.
kenkantor: No faces, only crowds.
kenkantor: Marching.
kenkantor: Over-rated but under-appreciated.
kenkantor: Then came the rain and washed the spider out.
kenkantor: I was sorry when you died. Really.
kenkantor: Black Bloc in monochrome.
kenkantor: I'm trying, dad.
kenkantor: The look of love was in our eyes.