Morro Bay.

A Beautiful Gem On The Coast Of California.

A place that can pull anyone out of their mind. A place where time moves slow enough for you to watch the otters crack crabs open upon their bellies. A place close to what comes after life, a place to share with those you love.

Jullian Manning

An acoustic sound that echoed in the heavy overcast sky. A sweet angel cuddled upon a backpack as his whole world played for the sea of pedestrians passing by.



Peace in absence.

Burnt in away really embody their true intention - that of a lovely memory.

GAFCO.



An artisan struggling to make ends meet. He faceted stones into rings and pendants, we talk for some time - I found out that he and his wife lost there home in Northern California to a wild fire, leading them to live in a small army green short bus parked beside Morro Rock. He seemed so happy even though his previous life was little more than heaps of ash, I learned from his joy.

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