1916 Winter Hills in Algonquin Park #tt1916 
My neighbours never thought of my father as a serious farmer.
Jackson had the greater initiative and was as indifferent to material ambition as I was
Because of my poor knowledge of European art I was free to create mine own
I helped my Uncle Brodie, a well-known naturalist, gather specimens. He gave me the eye for the details of nature.
1916 Hills and Sky #tt1916 
Guiding yourself to bed by candlelight makes life feel less complicated.
Don't think you are better because you can praise far-off things and sneer at your neighbour's clumsiness
Arthur Lismer said he never saw a porcupine, so I introduced him to a family of porcupines.
I have my own way of dealing with self-inflated people.
1916 Lumber Camp at Night http://t.co/zXyT7oWU16 #tt1916 
Jackson had only known me for a year - but I became his best friend.
There's no place for a sketch outfit when you’re fire ranging.
I never interfere with my friends' affairs, but the reverse isn't necessarily true
In the summer of 1914 while returning to Algonquin, I met Premier Borden in Muskoka
1914 Canoe Lake Mowat Lodge #tt1914 @TheTomThomson https://goo.gl/maps/QuCEF95p5932 
MacDonald made his first visit to Algonquin in March 1914. Jackson had been there a month.
I can see directly into the landscape and transform it.
An admiration of my sketch would prompt me to give it away.
I was a compulsive but sporadic reader - Izaak Walton, The Compleat Angler I kept with me always
In my early days back in Toronto, I enjoyed the city immensely. I was a bit of a dandy.
In the spring I would pack up my bags, roll up my blankets, and take the first train to Algonquin.
@WinnieTrainor was 28 when I first met her. Shannon Fraser @mowatlodge referred to her as the Spinster of Canoe Lake.
1914-15 Pines Byng Inlet Oil. on canvas 28 1/8 x 30 1/16 in. #tt1914 @mcacgallery 
Evenings in Toronto, Varley and I met at a Greek restaurant on Yonge.
1917 Early Spring #tt1917 
I spent many hours standing behind Jackson, puffing my pipe.
I was fascinated with watching the tumbling logs coming through the dams.
Annie Fraser always thought I had something going for Daphne Crombie
1915 Green Wood Algonquin Park #tt1915 
Lismer moved in with me for the winter of 1915-16.
I may not be considered articulate but I am a prolific reader.
Trying to be naive and not intellectual gives you the better product.
I first met Dr. MacCallum in October 1912 when he visited Jim MacDonald's studio
A good portrait can be peed into the snow.
1912 Bare Tree 