The big statues, guards of this Ayainur Kovil were newly painted last year. Then I took a photo of the horse that was still in scaffolding at the left of this statue, you see only its shadow now.
How small the little boy is, how big his dreams will become.
On the right this very big old holy tree where the other boys were running around.

This was a painful hars light for my sensor, but it survived ....
A typical impression of the Tamil culture, they like to exagerate everything, colors, spicy food, their joy, their fights but they stay for ever young from heart, children of God.