You know that scene in Ratatouille when Anton the critic takes a bite and immediately remembers why he loves food? And you can actually see years and years of cynicism fall away as he rediscovers the pure passion that heβd lost in exchange for expertise?
Iβm waiting for that moment with like, 20 things right now. I need a rat piloting some dudeβs hair like a tractor to make something good and help me remember what itβs like to love my hobbies. Teach me, CGI rodents, what it means to be happy instead of worn out and pessimistic about the things I once enjoyed















