Munch on January 22, 1892, records in the diary of the cries of the sources of inspiration: "sunset so I meet with two friends for a walk--I feel a depression--all of a sudden, the sky became blood red. I stopped, leaning against the railing, dead tired – hang on it like a blood red sky, stabs the blue-black fjord and the city--my friend to move on--I stood there trembling with anxiety--I feel that violent and endless scream of nature. 」
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