Picture this: the year is 7,000 BC and you are in Patagonia, Argentina. Animal hides keep your body insulated from the whistling cold as you huddle with your fellow gatherers. The harmonic chants of your tribe reverberate off the stone walls above, filling the cavern with a sudden energy. A shock shoots down your spine as you huddle closer, and your prayers become more animated. Natural pigments collected from rock and mineral deposits in the surrounding terrain beckon in the bowls beneath your feet. Looking right, then left, you realize the walls, too, are calling. The cavern speaks, hands reach… The next beings to discover and document what they found in this space will not come for another 9,300 years, but they will feel the mighty force of your tribe’s presence. They’ll know that you were here—together, alive, and connected.
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