I've been taking photographs for as long as I can recall. This piece pulls me back to high school, when all I had was my parents point-and-shoot.

On a trip to Erie to visit relatives, I spotted a man on the beach. Who was he? What was the flag for? Was anyone else with him?

These questions I only asked to myself.

As we were leaving, I looked around and noticed that the man was the only one left on the beach... so I snapped this shot.

He was the last man at Lake Erie that day.

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Materials:

Discarded:  2 Drum Heads

Virgin:  Black Acrylic Paint, White Gesso, Construction Adhesive, Signed with a sharpie on the back