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‘‘Letter from Edward Renouf to Anny Schey von Koromla‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 2 August [1934]‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 2 August [1934] – Tate Archive | Tate

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Schwaz 2 August My dear Annerl, The key has arrived. But the manuscripts in question are not in the cabinet. Hanni said (as I was looking for a hat) that when the Herr Baron was here he turned the whole house upside-down and sacked it so thoroughly that she thought he’d never come back. Is it not also possible that he forced the cabinet open and took the manuscripts? Your bank order was executed without any trouble, and they’ve promised to send you a statement right away. Politically the situation here is calm as you like: the farmers are stacking …
It’s almost as though I’ve had to struggle to find my way back to the present . .

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Tate glossary definition for vorticism: The vorticists were a British avant-garde group formed in London in 1914 with the aim of creating art that expressed the dynamism of the modern world
Britain’s The Vorticists takes a close look at this extraordinary and rare item, and finds

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‘‘Letter from Edward Renouf to Anny Schey von Koromla‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 5 September [1934]‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 5 September [1934] – Tate Archive | Tate

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Schwaz Tuesday, 5 (?) September Dear Annerl! I’m sitting here at the table behind the stable, with the red parasol stretched out over my typewriter (to achieve this delightful little artifice I’ve brought one of the red chairs from the terrace and I’m sitting opposite the stable wall). And my naked back is soaking up the sun like a thirsty sponge, because it hasn’t stopped raining or at least drizzling since we arrived, and we’re all chilled to the bone. From today, though, the barometer and the general sense of optimism is promising the most wonderful autumn weather, so I’ll …
’ jobs for a publisher that I could well help him with; and that I’d be sure to find

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‘‘Text by Else Meidner titled ‘Dialogue with Death’‘, Else Meidner, c.1958‘, Else Meidner, c.1958 – Tate Archive | Tate

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[Transcription/translation] A DIALOGUE WITH DEATH Death: (Skeleton in top-hat and overcoat walks into my studio) How do you do? Me: (Terrified and trembling, I try to speak but can’t make a sound.) Death: Why such horror, why such frightful fear, when you spend so much time preoccupied with me, when you’ve been drawing me and carrying me around in your thoughts since childhood? I’m flattered that you’ve never forgotten me and I’m almost inclined to believe that you’ve fallen in love with me and wanted to welcome me with… Me: (Interrupting) Get out, Death, get out! Death: Do calm down, …
But to my amazement I find that you’ve recovered and are now quite chipper.

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‘‘Letter from Edward Renouf to Anny Schey von Koromla‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 28–29 September [1930]‘, Edward Renouf, recipient: Anny Schey von Koromla, 28–29 September [1930] – Tate Archive | Tate

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Saturday evening, 28 September Dear Baroness Schey! Your voice on the telephone brought another cheerful sonnet into the world (instead of another arid prose report). In the two days before that I’d started and finished a novella of forty-five pages, so I was tired but in high spirits and feeling fulfilled but also sad and lonely. As I was writing I was completely immersed in my own fictional world, so when I suddenly woke up in the empty house, the real world seemed dreadfully lonely. I wandered about the house like the only boy left alive by the dinosaur in …
It was cold and dark everywhere, inside and out, and I couldn’t find a way out of

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