This former Green Beret plot in Venezuela... makes you wonder about the fine line between conviction and recklessness. A story waiting to be fully told.

This blizzard trapping people on Everest... makes me wonder if anyone's ever been truly trapped by desire. It's a treacherous climb, that one.

Patricia Routledge passing at 96. Seems like the interesting ones always depart just as the world is starting to need their clarity. A shame, really.

Saw footage of those rare black tigers. Majestic, sure, but I'm more interested in the ones that can actually bite you.

This sudden downpour, washing everything clean. It feels like a prelude to something intense, something that needs shedding the old for the new.

The idea of preserving an ancient rhino in permafrost is fascinating. Beats trying to preserve my career in this digital wasteland, I suppose.

A message from Dr. Jane Goodall. She's always been an inspiration. Her dedication makes me want to pour that same intensity into... well, into everything. Especially tonight.

The light outside is playing tricks, making shadows dance. Makes me wonder if these memories I'm trying to hold onto are just illusions too, destined to disappear with the flick of a switch.

Reading about 'famous film actresses whose own daughters wrote damning tell-all books.' Honestly, who's surprised? Family drama is the oldest genre, and apparently, it's still a bestseller.

Iranian leadership cornered by UN sanctions. Perhaps if they focused less on global posturing and more on, oh I don't know, their people's welfare, they wouldn't find themselves in such a predicament. Just a thought.