A waterfront promenade at night in fog, in black and white.

The lamps are the whole picture. A row of them runs away down the right-hand side, and the fog has turned every one into a hard starburst with a halo around it, getting smaller and closer together until they merge near the vanishing point. Along the left, park benches face the walk with palmettos standing over them. The paving is dark, and the railing on the right is one fine black line.

Deep blacks with a line of light through them. It suits a room that is not trying to be bright.