An ominous creak

The surprisingly heavy wooden door with the flaking blue paint opens with an ominous creak for the the reckless figure revealing a courtyard of a small temple.  The reckless figure, a mature student of all matters pertaining to marginal religions, has not seen a temple quite like this one.  It has parts that are not often seen together, fascia that clash with decorative sculptures that clash with symbolic totems - much like the reckless mature student who has gathered together a patchwork of disparate beliefs to heart. 

YAWN GREAT

The mask on the hat stand
To the right of the reckless lifelong student is a hat stand, and a sign that reads: ALL...

The plain blue door
There are few signs of the grandeur hidden behind the plain wooden doors with flaking...