Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

they not our most exquisite & poetical? As a zero wind is to a poet on a winter’s walk so is temptation to our life. It drives us back upon ourselves. A poet may be warm and cozy on the coldest day. It is his resisting power.A warm partially cloudy day. There are the August clouds and the August Sky. At noon a stiff breeze comes from the south­west - what would it be at the four chestnuts?iAugust 19, 1914.(HT)A hot sultry day.Most wonderful thunderheads go past all day. At midafternoon a shower forms