Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

 holder into harmony with ourselves as it blends nature. And so the day does not go out without having inspired in us some rever¬ent feeling.Cicada heard at noon. Swifts at eveningAs sun nears the horizon the “solid” ragged blue clouds disappear. - has the spinning mists assimilated them. The sun appears as a bright soft glow in the west and the light from it spreads farther and seeks unheard of places out and brightens them.Parent robin feeds young