


“Memory 2002”
„Memory 2002“ by Janus
„Memory 2002“ is not a memory as image – it is memory as emotion. Janus does not reconstruct a moment – he evokes the energy left after an encounter, when everything still trembles: a glance, a touch, an unsaid word. The painting is like a nerve impulse – not linear, but scattered, intense, intimate.
The reds explode like a heart that hasn’t yet decided whether it beats with love or sorrow. The black in the center is a blur, uncertainty – emotions that don’t want to fade, but also don’t want to return. Gold is the glow of that one second that stayed – though everything else has passed.
This is a painting of a fleeting encounter – perhaps a gaze, perhaps a touch – that remains forever not where it happened, but in what it left behind.
„Memory 2002“ by Janus
„Memory 2002“ is not a memory as image – it is memory as emotion. Janus does not reconstruct a moment – he evokes the energy left after an encounter, when everything still trembles: a glance, a touch, an unsaid word. The painting is like a nerve impulse – not linear, but scattered, intense, intimate.
The reds explode like a heart that hasn’t yet decided whether it beats with love or sorrow. The black in the center is a blur, uncertainty – emotions that don’t want to fade, but also don’t want to return. Gold is the glow of that one second that stayed – though everything else has passed.
This is a painting of a fleeting encounter – perhaps a gaze, perhaps a touch – that remains forever not where it happened, but in what it left behind.