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[[in pencil]] Kansas City 2/12/33 | |||
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Dear Charles & Kack, | Dear Charles & Kack, | ||
I think my first impulse - in coming out here to a Middlewestern City in the winter was to get away from small town life for a time - hear again the fire wagons scream, street cars | I think my first impulse - in coming out here to a Middlewestern City in the winter was to get away from small town life for a time - hear again the fire wagons scream, street cars jingle, mingle with middlewestern crowds on the street at night. I have got a large workroom, with bedroom adjoining - 2 baths - 2 closets for $1.00 per day - in a hotel - and right in the heart of the city. Food is much cheaper now too. | ||
The streets full of people out of work. Street prostitution | The streets full of people out of work. Street prostitution going way up again. | ||
I came out in my little car. | I came out in my little car. | ||
I sent home & had | I sent home & had Bob send me, by express, one of your painting - the one of green tree tops - I always loved. a still life of John's - soft with velvety colors. Also I have a new and nice Lankes print. | ||
I was getting out a book of short stories and it had gone to the printer but I wasn't satisfied so I wrote a | I was getting out a book of short stories and it had gone to the printer but I wasn't satisfied so I wrote a new short story - about seven or eight thousand words - called Brother Death - I think | ||
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in pencil Kansas City 2/12/33
Sunday Dear Charles & Kack, I think my first impulse - in coming out here to a Middlewestern City in the winter was to get away from small town life for a time - hear again the fire wagons scream, street cars jingle, mingle with middlewestern crowds on the street at night. I have got a large workroom, with bedroom adjoining - 2 baths - 2 closets for $1.00 per day - in a hotel - and right in the heart of the city. Food is much cheaper now too.
The streets full of people out of work. Street prostitution going way up again.
I came out in my little car.
I sent home & had Bob send me, by express, one of your painting - the one of green tree tops - I always loved. a still life of John's - soft with velvety colors. Also I have a new and nice Lankes print.
I was getting out a book of short stories and it had gone to the printer but I wasn't satisfied so I wrote a new short story - about seven or eight thousand words - called Brother Death - I think