You've seen this bridge before. But on Sunday the 3rd, I took my camera to the Soccer field and caught the image I had seen the week I didn't take my camera... The color of the bridge reflected in the water. I think it takes being there at noon to really capture this in its full glory.
Day 3 of Picture Fall was a challenge to find beauty in starkness, in something other than the abundant richness of the fall colors. Pictures above and below were my take on the challenge. How did I do?
Picture Fall Day 4 was "morning light" - and we had 3 days in a row of grey, overcast, no light to speak of. So I caught raindrops on an umbrella instead.
And finally, even though this isn't technically "monochromatic" I love the dark red mums played against the brick facing of the house.