On the bicycle ride one day on Long Island, NY I noticed this abandoned tent. I'm guessing it was gone by the next day, but on this day I was lucky enough to be able to weave my path in and out of the flapping side flaps. The well worn vivid red tent flaps provided the backdrop for the silhouetted tent stake and rope. It's a simple image but I've always found it to be narrative in nature.
March 15th, 2019
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