Major Works
- 1899 Café Museum, Vienna
- 1907 Field Christian Cross, Radesinska Svratka, Czech Republic
- 1908 American Bar (formerly called the Kärntner Bar), Vienna
- 1910 Steiner House, Vienna
- 1910 Goldman & Salatsch Building, a mixed-use building overlooking Michaelerplatz, Vienna (known colloquially as the "Looshaus")
- 1913 Scheu House, Vienna
- 1915 Sugar mill, Hrušovany u Brna, Czech Republic
- 1917 House for sugar mill owner, Hrušovany u Brna, Czech Republic
- 1922 Rufer House, Vienna
- 1925 Maison Tzara, house and studio for Tristan Tzara, one of the founders of Dadaism, in Montmartre, Paris, GIS coordinates: +48.888146, +2.335500
- 1926 Villa Moller, Vienna
- 1927 House (not built) in Paris for the American entertainer Josephine Baker
- 1928 Villa Müller, Prague, Czech Republic
- 1929 Khuner Villa, Kreuzberg, Austria
- 1932 Villa Winternitz, Na Cihlářce 10, Praha 5, Czech Republic
- 1928-1933 many residential interiors in Pilsen, Czech Republic
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