Day 2991, Munch.

Daily picture, Quotes

I was walking along a path with two friends – the sun was setting – suddenly the sky turned blood red – I paused, feeling exhausted, and leaned on the fence – there was blood and tongues of fire above the blue-black fjord and the city – my friends walked on, and I stood there trembling with anxiety – and I sensed an infinite scream passing through nature.

Edvard Munch’s Diary, January 22, 1892.
 
 

 
 
Some pictures of Munch that impressed me the most during today’s visit to the Munch Museum in Oslo. 
 
 

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