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“Birds 2002” by Janus
The painting “Birds 2002” is not a depiction of birds – it is their song. Janus does not paint wings or beaks – he paints the sounds that rise into the air like an invisible score of nature’s morning concert.
Explosions of red, splashes of black, and golden echoes suggest the variety of avian voices: the gull’s cry, the sparrow’s whisper, the crane’s powerful call. The lines cutting across the canvas are flight paths – or streaks of sound slicing through space.
This is a painting pulsing with the rhythm of life, freedom, and the chaos of nature. Every mark and stroke has a tone – high, screeching whites; deep, bass-like blacks; and lyrical reds. “Birds” is a composition where there is no silence – only a harmony as unpredictable as flight itself.
“Birds 2002” by Janus
The painting “Birds 2002” is not a depiction of birds – it is their song. Janus does not paint wings or beaks – he paints the sounds that rise into the air like an invisible score of nature’s morning concert.
Explosions of red, splashes of black, and golden echoes suggest the variety of avian voices: the gull’s cry, the sparrow’s whisper, the crane’s powerful call. The lines cutting across the canvas are flight paths – or streaks of sound slicing through space.
This is a painting pulsing with the rhythm of life, freedom, and the chaos of nature. Every mark and stroke has a tone – high, screeching whites; deep, bass-like blacks; and lyrical reds. “Birds” is a composition where there is no silence – only a harmony as unpredictable as flight itself.