Dein Suchergebnis zum Thema: wind

15 September 1932 Dear Annerl! I’m now sitting here in my brother’s incredible office on the twentieth floor of one of the most beautiful new skyscrapers, the NEWS BUILDING. Two hundred metres from here, out of the window and to the right, stands the CHRYSLER BUILDING, the second tallest building in the world. And not much further to the left stands the EMPIRE STATE. Ten minutes’ walk from the office is the apartment, 2 Beekman Place, and it’s the sort of apartment you would like: plain and simple, a place for only the finest art, and so practical that the …
The wind became cold and wet.

In anticipation of the Alexander Calder’s retrospective at Tate Modern, we take a look at his highly unique artistic career.
general fated course of movement, then abandons them to it: time, sun, heat and wind

John Rothenstein wrote: All the glass in the roof had been shattered and an icy wind

11 January 1933 My dearest Annerl! What wonderful Christmas gifts you’ve bestowed on me! And so soon after the complete works of Chekhov for my birthday! What can I say? Clifford might be more capable of finding words to express his joy . . . . . . but Etl? He can only sit before this hoard of wonderful, warm, colourful, intimate, elegant things – all chosen by his Annerl – and attempt to suppress the emotion he feels welling up inside him. For an Indian howl of victory might arouse suspicions, and he can’t do somersaults and cartwheels in …
You become part of the soul of the trees, the earth, the wind – and not just a part

New York, 4 December 1932 My dearest Annerl! Today I spent a lot of time thinking about how to make our Spanish trip a reality. The hope of taking such a long and unhurried journey through Spain with you is so enticing that I will do everything in my power to make it happen in the spring if at all possible. For the time being I’m working hard, writing more novellas for publication, then I want to start learning Spanish (the Berlitz way), and I’m going to buy myself various books about Spanish history and geography and art. Then, as …
rubble-heap of the city, among old boxes and broken barrels, where rain falls and wind

1985, the little girl looks away from the camera, perhaps avoiding the gust of wind

The artist has described „trying to reach someone specific by shouting into the wind

Explore the creativity, achievements and important legacy of the Bloomsbury circle with this Tate Look Closer resource
And the wind of the top was more fierce & powerful than anything you could imagain

Charmed and dumbfounded by the fair scent of rose, By wheatfields of yellow in summer winds
Charmed and dumbfounded by the fair scent of rose, By wheatfields of yellow in summer winds

‘Liquid Landscape‘, Anne Hardy, 2018