VOICES FROM HISTORY
“I was walking along the road with two friends — the sun went down — suddenly the sky turned a bloody red… I stood there trembling with anxiety, and I felt a vast, endless scream pass through nature.”
— Edvard Munch, from his diary, written in Nice, January 1892
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Vincent van Gogh — Self-portrait
Vincent van Gogh — Self-Portrait