Well, last month was a rollercoaster, with exams, moving my workplace (with the discovery of various problems, like leaking pipes and improperly wired electricity in a brand-new building) and especially the totally unexpected death of my sister-in law.
I've been to the Catacombs. I carried from it a deep sense of reverence for life after going through the ossuary section.
Especially when you notice that some of the bones must have belonged to children. After all, the Innocents was a children cemetry.
Yeah. Walking through there is a profound experience.