06/07/2026
Ogene Ọma festival, Oguta.
The energy of my work comes from growing up in this place. Being part of a community with many festivals to celebrate throughout the year, where the crowds and their excitement are an integral part of the experience, is an endearing way to live.
I translate all this energy in my canvases. There is no conventional sense of perspective. Things overlap, move into, disappear, resurface elsewhere. Welcome to Oguta, isolated and away from highway, nestling by the Great Lake.
I took so many pictures of this event, sometimes on my knees (till they hurt) till my shoulders felt pained. I occasionally raise my hands to rest and to stretch between shots. Yet there is a pounding urgency- I may miss THE SHOT.
I am looking at all these images from the festival, and thinking of ways to convey these experiences, while staying fateful to the culture. I have some 30 years of color work, of twisting and combining colors. It starts as a still image, then as a painting, and so much more. I will get to the painting. I have clues as to what more ought to happen next.