When arriving at Koricancha, signs were all over about not taking pictures which was a big disappointment. It wasn't until I was upstairs, when I said fuck it, and snuck some in. By this time, groups were coming in and noticed they all had their cameras out. I think it was more about photographing the paintings, which would have been nice if they were more specific about.
The center of the center. I walked around it a few times, imagining being balanced and centered myself.
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