A LOT OF bad jazz art treats musicians as though they are escapees from the local leper colony. This is no way to treat your heroes.
Anthropomorphizing natural objects is a venerable bad jazz art choice.
This one is called "Blown Away;" alluding, I guess, to pieces of his body (Art Farmer?):
I say it's the Wet Pavement Motif and I say the hell with it.
Neato. It's kinda like; abstract.
This is your Bad Jazz Art Professor signing off (a.k.a. crying in the wilderness). Pleasant dreams to you all and remember: the internet is forever.