7:00 am. After a night of strong winds and heavy rain the morning is misty and quiet
A big tori marks the entrance to the shrine. Here we enter the land
of myths, which is the meaning of Izumo
Along lane of enormous pine trees and another tori
The first sunlight reflected in a pond
The entrance to the frontyard of the main building. A man passing by pays his respect.
When I saw this soft sunlight I knew we were into something very special
At this hour there were hardly any people yet.
It's amazing having such a spiritual place to yourself for a moment...
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