Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

[inscription reads] remarked that the general interpretation of it worked more harm than good. It showed her in a new light to me. I anticipate having some discussions with her. / Bob R is big. I am struck with the spontaneity with which he recites poetry. / These are dappled nights. / Wade Park, on Spring Boulivade (sic) is fascinating chipmunks, in the early morning send their lively bird-like “chips” thru (sic) the mellow haze-blued colored trees. One by one the softly detached leaves are piecing Out their designs on the blottery (sic) earth.