Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967), Rain and Wind Thru the Trees, 1935; watercolor on paper, 20 1/2 x 29 3/4 inches; Burchfield Penney Art Center, Gift of Mr. and Mrs. Armand J. Castellani, 1976
I never was at such disharmony with my surroundings – The mingling with the vulgarity at the office maddens me –
A rainy windy night following a hazy August day – Why can I not live as I would. Tonight I would be on the top of a lonely hill. The cricket chorus is at times broken by the wind clattering on the wet trees.
I have in mind a painting that shall be the essence of all my longings for a better, more retired & remote life; if it succeeds then mayhap I can sit and lose myself in it.
The wind & rain in the trees is the finest thing I have heard for long –
Charles E. Burchfield, Journals, August 20, 1915