A textured wall
The sun slowly setting
The shadows falling
A woman passing
A city goes to sleep
This location is on my path from work home.
I drive through there every day, but always when the sun is too low for these shadows.
I entered a note in my mind, that when I'll have the chance to pass there with the shadows falling right, I'll stop for a shot.
That day came yesterday. I stopped, and there it was.
Ramat Gan, Israel.