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In his studio, Klimt kept girls available to him at all times, waiting for him in a room next door in case he decided to paint them. Franz Servaes, a contemporary art critic, observed: “Here he was surrounded by mysterious, naked female creatures, who, while he stood silent in front of his easel, strolled around his studio, stretching themselves, lazing around and enjoying the day – always ready for the command of the master obediently to stand still whenever he caught sight of a pose or a movement that appealed to his sense of beauty and that he would then capture in a rapid drawing.”

Klimt made sketches for virtually everything he did. Sometimes there were over a hundred drawings for one painting, each showing a different detail – a piece of clothing or jewellery, or a simple gesture. They would lie about his studio in heaps, where his adored cats, it is said, had a habit of destroying them.

Young Girl with a Blue Veil, 1902–1903.

Oil on canvas, 67 × 55 cm.

Private collection.

Orchard, 1905–1906.

Oil on canvas, 98.7 × 99.4 cm.

The Carnegie Museum of Art, Pittsburgh.

Garden Landscape, 1906.

Oil on canvas, 110 × 110 cm.

Private collection.

Tree of Life, c.1905–1909.

195 × 102 cm.

Museum für Angewandte Kunst, Vienna.

Unfortunately, however, the bulk of his sketchbooks were destroyed not by cats but by a fire in Emilie Flöge’s apartment. Only three of the books survived. The drawings which have survived, however, provide a fascinating insight into Klimt’s artistic and personal preoccupations: whereas in his paintings nudity and sexuality are covered, almost imprisoned by ornament and textile to be partially and tantalisingly revealed, in his drawings eroticism is open and undisguised.

Even during his lifetime, his drawings were regarded by some critics as the best work of his entire life’s work, but they would not have been widely seen. Luckily for him, unlike Schiele, who earned his living from his drawings, Klimt’s income was derived entirely from his painting. Drawing for him was either a necessary preparatory process or a form of relaxation, a way of expressing himself spontaneously free from the constraints and detail of oil.

Klimt’s drawings not only reveal his mastery of illustrating, they also show an erotic obsession and a sexual freedom quite at odds with the covered-up, repressed society in which he moved. In these drawings there is no visual, temporal, or spatial context, just the women themselves, who were presumably, as earlier described, wandering around his studio in a state of undress. He draws them only in outline, omitting any internal modeling or shading of their bodies and almost always drawing attention to their genitalia or breasts by using perspective, foreshortening, distortion or other formal techniques.