Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

turb nest of small back ants. I replace piece but presently the log is alive with them, evidently searching for their attackers.Teasels thick here. The fresh burr heads are like light brown foam. Seen among some goldenrod, they became violet. A patch of sunflowers sparkle thru the woods in the swamping tracts at the base of the hill.(HT)Sun a brilliant dim glow, no outline, shade. abruptly into smeary streaky greyish yellow. Ragged bluish purple clouds