Hear my Solo
Lawal Said’s Hear My Solo is a visual symphony—a painting that doesn’t just depict music, but seems to play it. With acrylic as his medium and emotion as his instrument, Said captures the intimate moment of a guitarist immersed in their own rhythm, inviting viewers to listen not with their ears, but with their eyes.
The central figure, cloaked in a flowing, multi-colored dress, is rendered with expressive brushwork that evokes motion and melody. The posture is calm yet deeply engaged, suggesting a performer lost in the purity of sound. The white feather-like textures around the shoulders lend a sense of lightness, almost as if the music is lifting the player skyward.
Said’s palette is rich and intuitive—warm reds pulse behind the figure like the heartbeat of flamenco, while cool blues and purples cascade downward, echoing the mellow tones of an acoustic solo. The interplay of warm and cool hues creates a dynamic tension, mirroring the emotional highs and lows of musical performance.
The brushstrokes are fluid and rhythmic, almost choreographic. They swirl and stretch across the canvas, blurring the boundaries between the figure and the background. This abstraction suggests that the music is not confined to the guitar—it radiates outward, filling the space, enveloping the viewer.
The artist’s signature, “Lawal Said,” placed boldly in the center, feels less like a mark of authorship and more like a declaration: This is my voice. Hear me. It reinforces the painting’s theme of personal expression and creative vulnerability.
Hear My Solo is more than a portrait—it’s a meditation on solitude, resilience, and the power of self-expression. The solo is not just musical; it’s metaphorical. It speaks to the courage of standing alone, of creating beauty from within, and of letting one’s inner rhythm be heard.
A solo guitar player is a treat to encounter. Every soul is like a solo player. Many Solos are never heard while the it sounds good or bad. It's sad If it is bad and the player has to go through without having someone to share it with when needed.
The central figure, cloaked in a flowing, multi-colored dress, is rendered with expressive brushwork that evokes motion and melody. The posture is calm yet deeply engaged, suggesting a performer lost in the purity of sound. The white feather-like textures around the shoulders lend a sense of lightness, almost as if the music is lifting the player skyward.
Said’s palette is rich and intuitive—warm reds pulse behind the figure like the heartbeat of flamenco, while cool blues and purples cascade downward, echoing the mellow tones of an acoustic solo. The interplay of warm and cool hues creates a dynamic tension, mirroring the emotional highs and lows of musical performance.
The brushstrokes are fluid and rhythmic, almost choreographic. They swirl and stretch across the canvas, blurring the boundaries between the figure and the background. This abstraction suggests that the music is not confined to the guitar—it radiates outward, filling the space, enveloping the viewer.
The artist’s signature, “Lawal Said,” placed boldly in the center, feels less like a mark of authorship and more like a declaration: This is my voice. Hear me. It reinforces the painting’s theme of personal expression and creative vulnerability.
Hear My Solo is more than a portrait—it’s a meditation on solitude, resilience, and the power of self-expression. The solo is not just musical; it’s metaphorical. It speaks to the courage of standing alone, of creating beauty from within, and of letting one’s inner rhythm be heard.
A solo guitar player is a treat to encounter. Every soul is like a solo player. Many Solos are never heard while the it sounds good or bad. It's sad If it is bad and the player has to go through without having someone to share it with when needed.