Recently, I watched "Labyrinth" seemingly the way it was meant to be watched. An opened state of consciousness revealed more than what can be expressed in these few paragraphs.
The credits rolled, images of Flight 815's wreckage solemnly passing through our eyes. The room was silent. Earlier in the night, I predicted the finale of LOST to be accompanied by silly, drunk applause; apt for a rowdy bunch in their 20's and 30's who've enjoyed the ride--for the most part--since the beginning.
As I am, of now, only a "watcher" of the "Watchmen" mythos, and not yet a reader, I beg forgiveness for being unaware of any "misinterpretations" that may have happe
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
