Jurassic Park is still one of my favourite movies.
When I was about six years old, my parents bought the video and we all watched it together. Then my parents went to bed and, having assured them we didn’t find it a bit scary, my sister and I stayed up to watch it all over again. Sometimes I still catch my brain almost unconsciously forming veloceraptor-escape-route-plans.
My trusty laptop has broken, so I can’t rework my scanned images very easily – once I get the right programmes again I might clean this one up a bit. Until then, I’m just going to pretend the slightly worn background of the above paper is kind of fitting for such a gritty, mud-filled movie.