Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

the season, the blue sky and the vivid sunshine. What brightness the sunshine has - no other season can come up to it.(HT)As I come to fence, a bird flew up same distance down, which by its reddish coloring & beautiful silver curves of wing + body I recognized at once to be a sparrow-hawk. It flew low over the meadow, brushing I think the grass.(HT)Meadowlark fly up on every side - a flash of white tail. It is not a hurried flight, and they go not far, coming to earth in a