
Acclaimed by many (including his fellow authors) as one of the very greatest of modern playwrights, Strindberg was also a more than competent painter.
“And why does man weep when he is sad? I asked at last—Because the glass in the eyes must be washed now and then, so that we can see clearly, said the child.”
August Strindberg (1849-1912)
Posted from Göteborg, Sweden