A dream – of trying to get in the army & meeting with disparagement because I was an artist and could not “take” it – I pleaded with a sergeant & he finally consented to letting me apply – as I was undressing for the physical, I awoke.
2° above at nine o’ clock. Sun bright but a bitterly cold amount of air from the north.
Charles E. Burchfield, Journals, February 20, 1950