Viewing page 21 of 65

Dec. 6th 1910

Dear Dasburg;

  Last night when I emerged from the modeling room the streets were beautiful with a starflaked snow that glistened in the lights which shown through the falling veil.

  When I awoke before dawn the foghorn was sounding as it did in my childhood, (what James calls "the big cow"),
Please note that the language and terminology used in this collection reflects the context and culture of the time of its creation, and may include culturally sensitive information. As an historical document, its contents may be at odds with contemporary views and terminology. The information within this collection does not reflect the views of the Smithsonian Institution, but is available in its original form to facilitate research. For questions or comments regarding sensitive content, access, and use related to this collection, please contact