jeg gik bortover veien med to venner - så gik solen ned - himmelen ble pludselig blodrød - jeg stanset, lænet mig til gjærdet træt til døden - over den blåsvarte fjord og by lå blod og ildtunger - mine vænner gik videre og jeg stod igjen skjælvende av angst - og jeg følte at det gik et stort uendelig skrig gjennem naturen.
the scream, 1893
the scream has come more and more to be accepted as edvard munch's most significant motif - the very symbol of modern man, for whom god is dead and for whom materialism provides no solace. munch wrote several versions of a prose-lyrical associated with the motif, one of which reads: ’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.’
by munch - text by the munch museum
4 comments:
a parte do quadro deu pra entender. adoro.
bj
ps. "a nível de blog", tô te ganhando de lavada.
bj
pode ateh estar, mas saiba q meus nos ultimos tres comentarios assinei anonymous.
bj
pq?
bj
ps. não vem que não tem, anônimo não conta.
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