While walking with my camera I stoped before I arrived at the corner. In front of me there was bright light hitting freshly painted construction walls, and the buildings to the right of me cast a deep shadow, the combination that I love. I continued walking closer trying to figure out what I was seeing in front of me and how much I was going to crop.  I finally realized that the white wall was not one but two, unconnected planes.  I wanted some street but didn’t want the whole word “stop” included and I thought that the sky would be of non-use.  Placed my body so only a slight part of the sign revealed a little information.  My street photography is mostly devoid of people so it might not be called “Street Photography” by some.  I keep wanting to apply a keyword of minimalism to it, but I would have to move in closer for that other shot, and as I did try to get closer I could not see another shot appear.