Charles E. Burchfield in his own words
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
a dream of starting out to sketch when it was yet winter
Tuesday, January 7, 2014
...a biting cold wind from east – I love the hard winter quality of such a day.
Monday, January 6, 2014
A sundazzled morning. Dripping of lengthening icicles. P.M. To Bentleys + Farqhuars - Clear blue + green sky - white dappled vivid blue streaming over yellow snow from tree bases -
Sunday, January 5, 2014
Still the same indefinite cloudy weather – stagnant –
Saturday, January 4, 2014
In a poverty stricken House – In the window the unkempt gray head of an old man leaning to the window to catch the last fading light of the day on his reading – The light comes from the Northwest...
Friday, January 3, 2014
Evening to library to look up Zodiac. I found that the sun enters each “sign” on the 21st of each month.
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Watching the sunlight on distant smoke today–how far away and remote it seemed–
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
The early afternoon sun had pierced the clouds for a moment...
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
To a party ‘till three and a dance ‘till six, and coming home from the dance after six, I thought upon the amazing possibilities of an all night walk under such a moon.
Monday, December 30, 2013
I am going to buy a book, and write in it various headings, and at times I will open it and whatever the heading suggests to me, there I will write the thought.