Painter. Illustrator. New Orleans.

ABOUT

Studio Nesha is the practice of DeNesha Deans — a Louisiana-born painter and illustrator whose work lives inside the charged silence between Black women and men. The misreadings. The distances. The tenderness that survives anyway.

Rooted in Black womanhood and the American South, her paintings hold what language lets go of.

New Orleans, Louisiana · @studio.nesha

Best Sellers

The Saint — Limited Edition Fine Art Print
$225.00

She stands in full Sunday regalia — Bible held tight in one hand, ballet shoes dangling from the other. The architecture of expectation in one hand. The freedom of the body in the other.

The Saint is a portrait of the duality every Black Southern woman knows. The pull between her own freedom and the religious and domestic role she is expected to inhabit. The mask is her face of performed devotion. The grin underneath is the knowing of a woman who has not yet chosen — or has chosen quietly.

Acrylic on canvas, 2023. First exhibited at Homme Gallery, Washington D.C.

Limited edition of 50. Hand-signed and numbered by the artist. 18x24 inches. Printed on archival fine art paper.

Once they're gone, they're gone.

Fruit Market — Limited Edition Fine Art Print
$175.00

Color as abundance. Color as life.

Fruit Market drops you into the middle of it — women moving through an African market, selecting, gathering, existing in the fullness of everyday ritual. There is no performance here. Just women doing what women have always done, surrounded by the kind of color that makes you feel like the world is overflowing with good things.

Painted in 2022, this piece is a celebration. Of commerce and community. Of Black women in their element. Of the ordinary made luminous.

Limited edition. Hand-signed and numbered by the artist. 16x16 inches. Printed on archival fine art paper.

Once they're gone, they're gone.

Miss Communication — Limited Edition Fine Art Print
$200.00

We are speaking. We are not reaching each other.

Miss Communication lives inside the gap between Black men and Black women — the one we inherited, the one we keep reopening, the one that exists even when the love is real. Something gets lost in translation that was never about language. It was about what we were each taught to carry, and what we were never taught to say.

Both observed and lived. Both hurt the same way.

Acrylic on canvas, 2023. Limited edition. Hand-signed and numbered by the artist. 18x24 inches. Printed on archival fine art paper.

Once they're gone, they're gone.

CONTACT

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For exhibition inquiries, commissions, event bookings, sessions, press, and collaboration. Based in New Orleans. Available everywhere.