On the back of the painting Noontide in Late May, 1917, Burchfield wrote how the day felt: *“The heat of the sun streaming down & rosebushes making the air drowsy with their perfume.”
From: Patterson Sims,
Charles Burchfield, A Concentration of Works from the Permanent Collection of the Whitney Museum of American Art, a 50th Anniversary Exhibition, exhibition catalogue (New York: Whitney Museum of American Art, 1980), 13.
“It is as difficult to take in all the glory of a dandelion, as it is to take in a mountain, or a thunderstorm.”
Charles Burchfield, quoted in: Cynthia Burlingham and Robert Gober, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, exhibition catalogue (Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, 2009), 154.
“Paint directly—do not fill in outlined patterns.”
Charles Burchfield, quoted in: Cynthia Burlingham and Robert Gober, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, exhibition catalogue (Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, 2009), 15.
“My preference for watercolor is a natural one. To paint in watercolor is as natural to me as using a pencil; whereas I always feel self-conscious when I use oil.”
Charles Burchfield, quoted in: Cynthia Burlingham and Robert Gober, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, exhibition catalogue (Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, 2009), 12.
“I like to think of myself—as an artist—as being in a nondescript swamp, up to my knees in mire, painting the vital beauty that I see there, in my own way . . . ”
Charles Burchfield, quoted in: Cynthia Burlingham and Robert Gober, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, exhibition catalogue (Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, 2009), 9.
“Look on a tree not only as a design but also as a living growing object which almost has emotions like ourselves.”
Charles Burchfield, quoted in: Cynthia Burlingham and Robert Gober, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, exhibition catalogue (Los Angeles: Hammer Museum, 2009), 22.
“All afternoon, until well after six, on a large painting of the woods, the swamp with its winding creek and the hills beyond. I tried to hold myself down in size, but could not, and had to go back to the car to get a large sheet (29 × 44)—Hundreds of small tough maple saplings (4 to 6 feet high) made the going thru the woods rather difficult—However, their seemingly hostile interference only added flavor to the wildness of the spot.”
Charles Burchfield, from the artist’s journals, Gardenville, March 26, 1946, quoted in: exhibition wall label, Heat Waves in a Swamp: The Paintings of Charles Burchfield, Whitney Museum of American Art, 2010.