i say a little prayer for you
The entrance of the temple. Enter at your own peril. That's how I felt when I was a child. As well-behaved as I was then, I still thought the figurines would jump off their mount and bite me for the sweet I nicked from my cousin's bag.
I've always been fascinated with places of worship. Churches, temples, mosques, synagogues. There's something in the air that makes it calm and when you enter, the world outside disappears. Very different from the quiet of museums. Museums tend to remind me of what has happened out there.
Do you share the same thoughts?