The Provence area of France is chock full of tiny little towns perched high on a hill and surrounded by a wall for fortification. One such village we explored was Roussillon. We actually set out on a mission to find me authentic hand made pastels which come from the sands of the surrounding red-ocre mountains. ( Most of these small villages have very few sustainable businesses and are threatening to die out simply because the young flock to jobs in the city.) As quaint as the towns are it was the approach, or the distant view, that I loved seeing the most. So on Day #13 I decided to paint Roussillon.
5 x 5 watercolor, Roussillon
7" x 5" watercolor Roussillon Redux
Almost a pleasant hour later here it is. No attempt at realism...just the memory of lots of squarish buildings, all ochre and gold, tumbling down a hill til they are stopped by a wall. There is a lot of clustered greenery in those reddish scenes as everything that is not paved is planted. warm and cool. done. Day 13 to bed.
Does one appeal to you over the other? Funny how similar they are, and no doubt because they were done on the same day with the same color palette. Vote for your favorite in the comments section. If you receive this by email just double click on the blog title and it will take you to the blog. Scroll down and at the bottom you will see the word "comments." enter your choice there....by doing it this way you can also see what others prefer. Personally the jury is out....they will look different to me tomorrow!
Thanks for sharing the challenge.