I love destroying stuff. It’s wonderfully cathartic. I also love giraffes. They bring me joy. But what would happen if these two loves of mine were mixed together? Deep emotional scarring I’m sure.

I just saw that film Gravity last night. It was pretty darn good. A lot of great cinematography, very good acting, haunting music and sound design, and a really nice, simple story about perseverance. It can be applied in many different ways, and leaves that applicability up to the individual viewer. Just don’t go see this movie hopped up on Red Bull or coffee. You’ll be jumpy enough watching the movie without the caffeine buzz.