“I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a tinge of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red. I stopped, leaned against the railing, dead tired. And I looked at the flaming clouds that hung like blood and a sword over the blue-black fjord and city. My friends walked on. I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.” Edvard Munch
Edvard Munch
I like that you presented to us the pastel version this piece – I had no idea there was a pastel version (and I now see there are 4 in total) hmmmm – very cool.
It was this pastel version which was sold at auction for an obscene amount of money last year.
That’s wonderful