The other morning at 4:00 A.M. I heard the clamorous honking of wild geese.
Wonderful mellow October days. Keller is most natural. Yesterday while criticizing me he turned his head suddenly and asked “Is there a dirty spot on my nose?”
Today was a still, cold October weather day following a white frost.
A glorious October Day—the epitome of October warm and sunny (in the 70s) with just a slight breeze at times—
Transplanted peonies in front of the studio, to make way for cannas I intend to plant there next spring. Preparing for spring planting in the fall is essentially an act of faith...
"Warm hazy day...Dense haze & smoke over the city..."
At late morning, Hank over with Peggy and Tom, to remove all the magazines stored in the attic- P.M. – worked on the 1950 “September Vista.” I had made several drawings in the morning...
...I decided I could not afford to go [to the Chicago Institue] unless I borrowed quite a lot of money— So I broke off my plans with Kaiser and made arrangements to go to the Cleveland School.
A robin song at early morning. AM. – Mart over with letter from Congee (art director for Ford Co.) – he still wants a picture of mine for their magazine cover...
A warmy blue & white September day. Sky deep clear blue, the crispness of which is reflected in the feet-crackled leaves.