in the enigmatic shadows of the old house, one can often hear the whisper of the sea, urging you to skip the mundane, to leave behind the preceding day's worries. it's a practice, they say, to commence again with a heart as open as the ocean. lighthouses, standing tall and serene, guide the way through this mysterious journey, reminding us that there's always a beacon of hope in the distance, even when the path seems hidden.