The moment I step into a church I sense the tranquillity of the place – especially when the church has emptied of its occupants and there are no longer voices echoing between the walls.
The rows of benches stretch over the interior of the quiet church give one the impression of infinite tranquillity.
What do you sense when you step inside a church?
(This post was inspired by the Weekly Photo Challenge by WordPress)
© Colline Kook-Chun, 2013