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A 2017 HEAD & HEART. “I am exhilarated by the visual dance between the figurative and abstract.  My body of work fulfills my natural, uninhibited desire to scratch the surface in a gestural, painterly manner toward accuracy, offering more information with less detail. I realize the principles that govern each piece of my art will not be applicable in the next.  Each is a journey unto its own. This series celebrates my learned concepts and techniques as well encourages instinctive moves. In this series of abstract landscape art, I am using my unique voice, striving for harmony of color and rhythm in each composition, offered from both my head & heart. 

If you’re near Oxford OH between now and Dec 11, 2021 I have one work on paper in this juried exhibition.


Bubble, Washington Square Park, NYC. Tea toned archival pigment print, original photograph shot on iPhone. 3 3/4” x 2 3/4”

©Ernesto Esquer

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Individual Support Grant Recipient Spotlight: Greg BrayBlack with 2 sugars2017Paper collage on paper

Individual Support Grant Recipient Spotlight:
Greg Bray

Black with 2 sugars
2017
Paper collage on paper
24 x 36”

“Greg Bray works within a framework of linked consciousness pushing up against boundaries. Whether it’s the collective discomfort of race or the circuitous route of institutional power structures, connecting concerns of observed condition within interpretations of relative truths stemming from cultural collisions in it’s increasing interconnectivity. Challenging how we change as we confront change. His early art form grew out of the inherently and overtly political Black Arts Movement.”


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NEW PROFILE PICTUREAcrylic on Paper52″ x 40″2018

NEW PROFILE PICTURE

Acrylic on Paper

52″ x 40″

2018


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A BETTER WORLD WITHOUT USAcrylic on Paper52″ x 40″2018

A BETTER WORLD WITHOUT US

Acrylic on Paper

52″ x 40″

2018


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ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE CITYAcrylic on Paper52″ x 40″2018

ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE CITY

Acrylic on Paper

52″ x 40″

2018


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