Can trust exist where there is question of true intent? Is inherent duality a matter of personal space or harboring secrets? Where is the line drawn when the face you see is the facew of another?
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- The final countdown...
- Ingmar Berman (1918-2007)
- Pursuit of the White Whale....
- All or nothing...
- Validation is a wonderful feeling...
- Unwound...
- The next level...
- Lightening up...
- Huh?
- ...an empty page
- Healing is a long and painful process...
- Full circle...
- Stand and deliver...
- Alanis has nothing on me...
- Go where the story takes you...
- When is that line crossed between hobby and addict...
- The long road home...
- Nouvelle cuisine in the twilight zone
- Curse lifted?
- ...no heart
- Forget me not...
- Bringing back the faith...
- Creeping its ugly head...
- Would you like sarcasm with that...
- ...at the bottom of the bottle
- ...he pulls me back in
- (Lack of) delusions of grandeur
- Shattered but not forgotten...
- The two faces of...
- 159 Days Later
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About Me
- Sean C.
- Seattle, WA, United States
- Founder and Godfather of the Filmfreak Mafia
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