Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

 theless interesting & vital. In it I find that he was pursued at times by the doubts doubts as I am myself and I have derived from him a new courage for he speaks from having met & conquered the doubts.(HT)Locusts become musical at twilight. To how few people is the metallic rasp of a locust music. It and kindred sounds – i.e. such as have no delicacy of sound nor musical rythm as the caw of a crow, the “yipe” of a sheitpoke or the blung of a frog - are classed by a certain kind