Sometimes things happen so very quickly, in the blink of an eye. On a warm August evening as I was getting ready to head home from work I decided to take a ride by Good Harbor Beach and take advantage of the evening light. As I walked down the beach I noticed a group of people playing football further down. Between me and that group there was another group playing Frisbee. I had already decided to photograph the football players. As I walked around the Frisbee players I caught a sign of movement out of the corner of my eye. Without even thinking, I instinctively and swiftly turned, knelt on the sand, took exactly four frames of what I saw, took down the man's name and continued on down the beach where I photographed the family playing football.