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Even as we exhale, it is inhaled by others.
The light that shines upon me shines upon my neighbor as well.
In this way, everything is connected to everything else.
I am connected to my friend even as I am connected to my enemy.
In this way, there is no difference between me and my friend.
In this way, there is no difference between me and my enemy.
We are none of us alone.
BY POPULAR DEMAND___ Anna Torv stalks a stripper Sarah Shahi || a little creative recasting for that scene from Fringe, also known as Tess/Clara.
You have to use your own imagination by the end. My powers are only so mighty.
(Source: throwfishatbear)
How come your car is full of bullet holes? What does that mean, that you drive a car full of bullet holes?
Life 2.12
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#charlie crews
#dani reese
#damian lewis
#sarah shahi
#this is a partnership appreciation blog
“Sell Sell Sell”
starring; Sarah Shahi, Anna Torv, and Sam Rockwell (as cast by amy-liz-is)
featuring music by; The Barenaked Ladies (“Sell Sell Sell”)
Synopsis:
“Hollywood. An apocalyptic wasteland where the tiny precious flower of hope has died, leaving behind a scorched earth and bitter, empty hearts. Of course, I’m not talking about the streets. Those are fucking jam-packed with the ladies in their skin-tight ass-hugger jeans and their five-inch heels on top of guys in baggy shorts from Ed Hardy’s; I’m talking about dreams. You know, those things that black and white movies, and sunshine, and your naive fucking childhood are made of. Sound pessimistic? Well, my name’s Joseph Beck, and I’m a writer.”
Joseph Beck is writing the world’s most influential movie. He hasn’t written a single word. On a dark and clear night, he meets Lola (Shahi), his muse: an actress who has never been in anything. Through her, he begins to experience her life. Her blossoming, self-destructive, relationship with the enigmatic Gina (Torv). Her ups and her downs, her auditions and rejections: they’re his. An inspiration, a dedication, so intense that what he’s witnessing and what he believes he’s experiencing blurs. Is he living her life through his or her eyes? Or has it been the camera’s all along? A dark but humorous look at the decay of real and fantasy in the land of the famous, “Sell Sell Sell” is reminiscent of a “Mulholland Drive” of our time, a psychological surprise to keep you guessing until the end, and even after.