After World War I ended, the Makuszyńskis moved to Warsaw, where Kornel began a steady collaboration with such periodicals as Rzeczpospolita and Warszawianka. Later, the writer also regularly collaborated with the newspapers Illustrowany Kurier Codzienny and Kurier Warszawski.
Zakopane
Emilia died of tuberculosis in 1926. She was buried at the Warsaw Powązki cemetery next to the grave of her friend Władysław Stanisław Reymont. After his wife died, Kornel Makuszyński ceased going to Lithuania.
From 1923, Makuszyński wrote for periodicals from the Tatra mountains area: Gazeta Zakopiańska, Głos Zakopiański, the Podhale region edition of ABC (1927). He was also published in such periodicals as Zakopane (1929, 1931, 1938), Zakopane i Tatry (1931, 1932) and Młody Taternik (1933, 1934).
On the 30th of August 1927, Makuszyński married once again, this time to the singer Janina Gluzińska, who was the daughter of a professor of medicine of Lviv University named Antoni Gluziński. The writer’s new parents-in-law owned a villa in Sienkiewicza Street in Zakopane called Ustronie, which became Makuszyński’s new sanctuary. This house is where the action of the novel The Girl with the Wet Head / Panna z Mokrą Głową takes place.
In 1929 the writer became an honorary citizen of Zakopane. This goes to show that the inhabitants of the Podhale region had a sense of humour – they didn’t make too much of the good-natured sarcasm which the author included in his series Letters from Zakopane / Listy z Zakopanego that had been published since 1921 chiefly in Rzeczpospolita. According to Makuszyński Zakopane is a: ‘Village on a huge road from Trzaska to Karpowicz”‘– in the interwar period Trzaska and Karpowicz were well-known Zakopane restaurateurs. The writer also stated the following: ‘The charm of staying in Zakopane consists of this: you always walk upwards there. Not a lot of cities in the world have such a characteristic advantage’. Makuszyński also noticed that: ‘On the left there is Mount Giewont, on the right there is Mount Gubałówka, and in the middle there is rain…‘