Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

[inscription reads] " a soggy snow fell melting on the warm earth. / 11:00 A.M. Thru (sic) Park to School. Still it seems like a frozen April Shower - wet glistening earth, & walks, loose ever dis¬solving sky, brisk wind from N.W. and a feeling that winter is only at play. I heard a Robin yipe. At this season that call is as stirring as his song later on. / In the afternoon the air becomes colder, tree-trunks are plastered white, and the tiny tufts of grass on the lawns are whitened on "