Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): one is a lonely number
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): wandering through the reeds
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): near the nine o'clock gun
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): there is no vancouver skyline
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): fascinated by the rock
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): ah... the best ever smile
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): behind the hedge there is a track
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): behind the hedge there is a track
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): beaver lake is full of ...ducks
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): mysterious beaver lake
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): a tree overgrown with ferns
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): when you look into the abyss, the abyss looks into you
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): changing lenses, again
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): with my little eye
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): strangers in the night
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): third beach dreams
Vida Morkunas (seawallrunner): strange luminance at third beach