This is a painting I did this afternoon and it reminds me of why I love watercolor. Nothing can compare with the color and brightness it has when it's done right. This one is done right. The trouble with the medium is that it needs a sure, confident hand. It's so easy to blow it. Now that I look at the photograph, I see that I need a wash of blue toward the back of the road to make it lay down better. That's a simple job as long as I don't allow myself to be tempted into "fixing" anything else. I'm happy.