The early morning choirs don their outfits, quietly humming tunes to themselves. Parents dress their prodigies in their Sunday best, hoping to instill some wisdom from the pulpit. Cassocked shepperds finalizing the message of the day, linking old truths to today’s reality.
After the religious lessons are given, the week begins again the locals transfer those lessons into their daily lives.
Observing the gods that they’ve been given while plastering them on the walls of the streets that they walk.