$20
Item#: 2006SYR02
11x17-inches, printed on heavy weight (100-pound) Hammermill cover paper. We package each print with a piece of chipboard in a clear plastic sleeve.
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Full moon shimmering
Plaintive sax howling skyward
Midnight on Walton
My husband and I were walking along Walton Street, where the restaurants and bars are. It was summer, and the full moon was out. We could hear music, and I could pick out the sax, which is my favorite instrument.
My love of sax goes back to my oldest sister, Char. She is nine years older than I am, and she had a friend who played the sax. He would sit on the corner and serenade her.
Then, as an adult, I got interested in blues, and there's a lot of sax in that. I guess I'm a frustrated blues singer, because if I'm reading a poem, I like to get into that throaty, guttural sound, like a sax. But in this poem, when I think of the sax, it's higher, like a wolf howling at midnight.
My work usually looks nothing like the poster I did. I paint very realistically—painstaking, meticulous work. But since this was for a poster, I wanted it to have more of a poster feel to it. That's why I picked the surreal colors.
I chose the poem because I liked the idea of painting something with music and the night sky. I like to draw people, so I wanted a person in the image, and since the poem is about music, I wanted the person playing music.
I took my friend, Hakeem, downtown with me and had him pose. He's not a saxophonist, but I took the picture of him in the position of how he should be. Then I took a picture of a saxophone player, to get the hands right. And then I combined the images in a drawing, and painted it.