Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

and soar. As it was I attained an exultation the like of which I cannot remember of having experienced before. I had felt the touch of something I never before experienced.But I had come home without learning what was in the wind. At bedtime, the sky is cleared and the moon, three quarters,is directly in the south. The air is full of silver haze, taking the place of the blue haze of day. Aug 3 - A calm unforward day. Loose flying masses of mist, the aftermath of the storm, loom across the morning sky. Day mat-