Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

 inches high and half as many broad. A look inside reveals a spacious cavity; the size & extent of which must be left to con¬jecture. This discovery at once sets it apart and adds an air of mystery or romance to it. I will call it Hollow Elm.The air is full of aimless spiderwebs strands, glittering silken in the late afternoon sun, swayed here & there by a fit¬ful breeze. By this means it is that spiders weave their webs across impossible places.(HT)This is a splendid time of the day & does not occur every day. (HT)Sun three or four