

As we run, the layers of responsibility and identity we have gathered in our lives, the father, mother, lawyer, teacher, Manchester United-supporter labels, all fall away, leaving us with the raw human being underneath. With nothing but our own two legs moving us, we begin to get a vague, tingling sense of who, or what, we really are.

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Zidane: A 21st Century Portrait

The Chrysalis

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6-18-67
Captain Blood: A Swashbuckler Is Born

Chaplin Today: City Lights

Headdress

In a Strange Room

Frans Lanting: The Evolution of LIFE

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Trans-Canada Journey