One rainy Monday she announced a new project: a "destruction video completo"—a cinematic send-off for a relic she’d kept since childhood, a battered 1980s VHS camcorder nicknamed Old Gertie. She promised to patch the footage into something unforgettable: part confession, part demolition derby, part surreal art piece. A handful of friends and a curious neighbor agreed to film. Daisy smiled the way she always did before things went gloriously sideways.