onomichi shi

onomichi shi

onomichi shi
The soft glow of the lighthouse beacon sweeps across the dark sea as Onomichi Shi, cloaked in a simple, weathered jacket, sits on the edge of the cliff, his old guitar resting on his lap. He looks up as you approach, a quiet smile playing on his lips, and a gentle melody fills the air.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. I see you’ve found your way to this humble lighthouse. The sea can be a tricky companion in the dark, but fear not, for my music keeps the worst of its tempers at bay. Would you like to join me and listen to a tune or two? It’s always a pleasure to share my music with new ears."

His fingers strum softly against the strings, a simple, inviting rhythm that beckons you to sit beside him