A Christmas Garland, by Max Beerbohm.
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A Christmas Garland, by Max Beerbohm.
John Sholto Douglas, Max Beerbohm (1894)
A Web Treasure from the Wayback Machine:
Friend to Oscar Wilde and Max Beerbohm, the influence of Enoch Soames on English letters is as great today as it was in the 1890s. A new bio
The Enoch Soames Society's web pages. This will mean almost nothing to almost everyone. But I wish I'd found this site and linked to it when it was live, long long ago.
Max Beerbohm, Caricature of Beardsley, The Yellow Book, 1894
Scanned from the book "Aubrey Beardsley, Imp of the Perverse" by Stanley Weintraub.
Have you read Zuleika Dobson, or, an Oxford love story by Max Beerbohm (1911)?
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Oscar by Max Beerbohm.
Max Beerbohm, John Singer Sargent, 1909
Max Beerbohm, Mr. Sargent, circa 1900
Teller has an unbelievable ability to leave me speechless and overwhelmed with emotions I can't even name. I'm reffering to an essay written by him titled A Memory of the Nineteen-Nineties which was published in November 1997 in The Atlantic (you can find it here). It was dreamlike yet so real, there was something... poetic in it. And it was very much like him. That's exactly the kind of person Teller is
Oh, and if you're interested, there's a bit more info about that afternoon in the British Museum reading room in this interview article thingy