Moonlight reflects on the sea cradling the illuminated Itsukushima Shrine. A long-overdue visit of gratitude to Miyajima at night, after more than a decade.
I need a break. I decided “Today I’ll do nothing,” crossed the sea, and rested my wings at a scenic cafe in Miyajima.
Deer leisurely walk on the beach, making crunching sounds. A scene of Miyajima that a daughter, visiting from overseas, showed me.
