Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

Right Side:

How trees seem to
interchange positions in space-
ghost like trees in foreground...

Trees crouch towards eachother-

The woods is a chaotic broken thing-
dead branches on ground
trees half torn to pieces- slanting
this way and that

Left Side:

A feeling of quaintness; of something far removed
of fairy folk; a feeling of hostile trees;
a feeling of trees trying to hide ; others are
held against their will; the snow comes from
a fathomless hole in the sky; a
feeling of an overpower-
in a black presence-
a feeling of foresakenness.......;
of north woods

get ominous feeling of
snow + violet light coming
from S.E.