It’s funny how childhood goes on and on, even when we hide inside adult bodies. Three days ago I visited the Lascaux caves nearby and, despite the fact that I wasn’t completely mesmerized by what I saw, it still was very enjoyable.
I also started studying and imagining more seriously the Neanderthals. Maybe some day I will write my own science-fiction love story scenario (an american white girl who falls in love with a Neanderthal during the 50s. Disaster: they can’t have babies.)
