| Identifier |
/tanner/image/basket_chips.xml |
| Title |
A Basket of Chips: An Autobiography |
| Creator |
Harwood, James Taylor, 1860-1940 |
| Subject |
Artists; Painters; Artists' writings |
| Subject Local |
Harwood, James Taylor, 1860-1940; Artists--Utah--Biography; Harwood, Harriett Richards, (1870-1922) |
| Description |
These memoirs of Utah artist and teacher James T. Harwood cover a wide range of subjects including farming, gardening, bird watching and cooking. But, primarily, "A Basket of Chips" is about his early love, Harriett Richards, and their life together. |
| Publisher |
Tanner Trust Fund University of Utah Library, Salt Lake City, Utah |
| Contributors |
Olpin, Robert S.; Ward, Margery W.; Cooley, Everett L.; Madsen, Brigham D.; Tyler, S. Lyman |
| Date |
1985 |
| Type |
Text |
| Format |
image/png |
| Language |
eng |
| Relation |
Is part of: Utah, the Mormons, and the West, no. 12 |
| Coverage |
1860-1940 |
| Rights Management |
University of Utah, Copyright 2001 |
| Holding Institution |
J. Willard Marriott Library, University of Utah. |
| Source Physical Dimensions |
14.5 cm x 22.75 cm |
| Source Characteristics |
Printed Hard Cover Book |
| Scanning Technician |
Karen Edge |
| Metadata Cataloger |
Kenning Arlitsch; Jan Robertson |
| Call Number |
N 6537 H364 A2 1985 |
| ARK |
ark:/87278/s6zs2vsj |
| Topic |
Artists; Painters; First person narrative |
| Setname |
uum_ttb |
| Date Created |
2005-04-20 |
| Date Modified |
2011-04-07 |
| ID |
327930 |
| Reference URL |
https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s6zs2vsj |
| Identifier |
121.gif |
| Title |
Basket of Chips, page 099 |
| Description |
Love tind Grief great joy in the garden that Mr. Harwood mude around their new home in Oakhd, and after her death, as d fitting close to ati artist's /if e, her fanera/ service wds held on a beazltiful dtiy oat of doors timid choice flowers. Gradzlation Day BY Rzltb Ghzing preciozls things, losing preciozls things. That is the story of life, on md on and on. This month I have tozlcbed szlpreme Sorrow. I have lost my little Mother. Nothing caz ever come dgdin into tbe world to fill wholly that desolation, And this month, today, I have gained a high scbohtic achievement. I have set myself a task. I have striven dnd I bdve conquered. I have played my part in the eternal give-and-take of life. M agzc The magic and strangeness of it! To think that these words I string together in this life moment CLW last longer than I! Hedrtbredk It is not the great wave of SOTTOW that floods over one with its stinging spray of nBkept plans and f&e dreams, bat the slow drip of the empty days, dnd the incessant hurt of little intimate memories, that wear away dnd break the heart at last. Tbe Grieving Hxsband No more thrill in I;fe! Never again the ecstasy! Some things will be bdpp ier tbdn others bat the great joy will never come aguin for me. Whenever the bozrsejincb sings his morning song I &wake and for the moment think you are here &g&z, dnd listen for tbe 99 |
| Format |
image/png |
| Source |
A Basket of Chips: An Autobiography |
| Setname |
uum_ttb |
| Date Created |
2005-04-14 |
| Date Modified |
2005-04-14 |
| ID |
327579 |
| Reference URL |
https://collections.lib.utah.edu/ark:/87278/s6zs2vsj/327579 |
