sky of blue, and sea of blue
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
British Columbia, 2006.01.19
I mean, if you're going to be in exile let it be on Vancouver Island.
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twenty-seven years and one million words
I mean, if you're going to be in exile let it be on Vancouver Island.
Collections containing this photo.
I'd see the publicity guy come on the set and I'd go hide in the rafters. The crew would be like, ‘I haven't seen him.' And then they'd leave and I'd go back to work. Because that's what's fun: the doing, not the talking.
—Kurt Russell