The precinct was wrapped with the silence. There were few worshipers in front of the wooden main hall. The architecture which was rebuilt in 1982 was beautiful. I felt the magnificence much more than its history.
During watching, an old man came to the hall. He stopped and took his cap before starting praying. He had a respectful attitude. Although the society was enough developed, the faith never disappears into thin air.
July 21, 2007
CANON EOS 1V