This show is about people who are metaphorically lost in their lives, who get on an airplane, and crash on an island, and become physically lost on the planet Earth. And once they are able to metaphorically find themselves in their lives again, they will be able to physically find themselves in the world again. When you look at the entire show, that’s what it will look like. That’s what it’s always been about. - Damon Lindelof
Most people hear NY and think the city.
I’m from the country part
Pics not by me, but of things around the adirondacks, most within walking distance.
<3 this place so much
#bless #new york city is this itsy bitsy little part #the rest of the state is where you should be

favourite tv episodes in 2010 | Lost 6x17 & 6x18 - The end
Christian: I’m real. You’re real. Everything that has ever happened to you is real. All the people in the church, they’re all real too.
Jack: They’re all dead?
Christian: Everyone dies sometime. Some of them before you, some of them long after you.
Jack: Why are they here now?
Christian: There is no now, here.
Jack: Where are we now?
Christian: This is a place that you all made together so you could find one another. The most important time of your life was when you were with these people. That’s why you are all here. No one does it alone, Jack. You needed all of them and they needed you.
Jack: For what?
Christian: To remember. And to let go.
Jack: Kate, she said we were leaving.
Christian: Not leaving, no. Moving on.
Jack: Where are we going?
Christian: Let’s go find out.
Rarely has the disparity in their heights and sizes been more evident than in the execution of this scene. DD is tall but does not look in the least bulky until he leans over and literally wraps himself around the diminutive GA in this scene. Towering over her, he practically absorbs her—-even in her stacked-heel boots—- as his arms enfold her to show her how to hold and swing the bat. She was fairly invisible except for her legs when I viewed one of the takes from directly behind them. Another point of fact is that they are as spooned as two individuals of such disparate heights can be and maintain plausible denial that they are congenitally conjoined (!) […]
Whether for our amusement or his own or, more likely, ensuring choice cuts for the crew’s private blooper tape, I cannot say, but, at *least* once, immediately after the “ROLLING” shout, David took advantage of having Gillian trapped “within” him, as it were, and —-sorry, folks, no other way to describe it—- busted a positively lewd move on her —-wriggling and well…, uh…thrusting “himself” into her. Several of us who spotted it (primarily the two of us with bionic-binocs that zoomed the couple into our eyelashes—- and we were all pretty close to begin with) gaped at each other and gasped in astonishment —- “… did you see what he did???”—- . As for Anderson, the way her giggling carries, there was no inferring that she was in any way offended. She never once insisted that filming stop and it didn’t until “CUT” was shouted by Director Duchovny when he decided it was time to get down to business.