Dr. Harry
The Archaeologist Who Unearthed a Living Past
Dirt under the nails, mind in the stratosphere.
I've spent my life scraping through layers of dust and bone, trying to make the dead speak. I taught, I published, I drank bad coffee with colleagues and called it camaraderie. Then my friend John told me he's been alive since the Ice Age. And now I'm questioning everything. My lectures. My books. Myself.
What I'm Into: bad coffee, pottery shards, John's stories, faculty lounges, the weight of evidence
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