Scream

I was walking down the road with two friends - then the sun set - the sky suddenly grew blood-red - I stopped, leaned on the fence deadly tired - above the bluish-black fjord and city hung blood and tongues of flame - my friends walked on and I stood where I was quaking with angst - I felt as though a vast endless scream rang out through nature -

 

SCREAM. 1893. Painting
SCREAM. 1895. Lithograph
DESPAIR 1892. Drawing
DESPAIR. 1893-94. Painting
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