Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

Tho evening spent riotously at King’s all of that falls away from my mind and only the impression of the afternoon remains.(HT)I find that I am extremely absentminded on all things except those which I love - art nature & music. I may walk along a street & see noone; but let a sparrow dart down from a building in pursuit of a moth, tho it be a little to one side & behind me, I see it. Whole conversations may go on without my ear catching a word. - the chewink cannot step on a leaf but what I