Cool grey morning. Glover Park is littered with the massive skeletons of bare trees. Spotted with huge forms of trees still dying– great dignified blots of deep scarlet and orange. Sitting now in my living room. In front of an open window blowing with a cool gusty breeze. The apartment is quiet. Gregg is at church.
November 7th, 1976
November 7th, 1976
November 7th, 1976
Cool grey morning. Glover Park is littered with the massive skeletons of bare trees. Spotted with huge forms of trees still dying– great dignified blots of deep scarlet and orange. Sitting now in my living room. In front of an open window blowing with a cool gusty breeze. The apartment is quiet. Gregg is at church.