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Bruce Gray Sharp

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Bruce Gray Sharp

Birth
Death
8 Jul 2019 (aged 86)
Burial
North Little Rock, Pulaski County, Arkansas, USA GPS-Latitude: 34.8446883, Longitude: -92.2529367
Plot
Section S, Site 39
Memorial ID
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Bruce Gray Sharp was born on July 8th, 1933 and died on his birthday 86 years later. He was an artist who led an adventurous life, painting in fantastic detail, more like Remington or Russell than Warhol or Pollock – and different from most of the known artists in that he never desired the spotlight, never claimed to even be an artist, but his work spoke for itself to those fortunate enough to acquire an example.

Bruce was born in England, Arkansas, where he graduated from high school in 1951. His mother was named Ruth Gray Sharp, his father was William Parker Sharp, Sr. and he had two brothers, William “Bill” Parker Sharp, now deceased, and Robert “Bob” Lawrence Sharp, of Sherwood.

He was a veteran, having enlisted in the United States Army and serving two years in Germany at the end of the Korean War. Bruce returned to finish his college education at the University of Oklahoma, Norman, Oklahoma, and received his BFA (Bachelor of Fine Arts) in the late 1950’s. He then began employment with “The Dallas Morning News” and in 1963 found himself in the massive turbulence which surrounded the assassination of President John F. Kennedy. He was a reporter assigned to the case and on duty when Jack Ruby murdered Lee Harvey Oswald amid a throng of reporters. Later, he returned to Arkansas and eventually became head of art and graphics for the various and voluminous publications of the Arkansas Health Department. He worked that job for 21 years. Bruce was an avid outdoorsman who especially loved duck hunting on the Big Ditch. He went something like 18 years hunting wild turkeys, before having to give it up, with only one killed – although he would still get angry if that was ever pointed out. For approximately 40 years he gathered a few times each week with a group of friends and admirers, first at the After Thought and then at Ciao Baci. Bruce left instructions that Mary Healey, his caregiver at Andover Place, should be recognized because she did so much for him in the last part of his life. And for many years now, there has been a friend who defines the rafters, an absolutely loyal friend and hunting buddy named Steve Brooks. A quiet and extraordinarily talented man is now lost.

*Obituary information courtesy of A Natural State Funeral Services, Jacksonville, AR*
Bruce Gray Sharp was born on July 8th, 1933 and died on his birthday 86 years later. He was an artist who led an adventurous life, painting in fantastic detail, more like Remington or Russell than Warhol or Pollock – and different from most of the known artists in that he never desired the spotlight, never claimed to even be an artist, but his work spoke for itself to those fortunate enough to acquire an example.

Bruce was born in England, Arkansas, where he graduated from high school in 1951. His mother was named Ruth Gray Sharp, his father was William Parker Sharp, Sr. and he had two brothers, William “Bill” Parker Sharp, now deceased, and Robert “Bob” Lawrence Sharp, of Sherwood.

He was a veteran, having enlisted in the United States Army and serving two years in Germany at the end of the Korean War. Bruce returned to finish his college education at the University of Oklahoma, Norman, Oklahoma, and received his BFA (Bachelor of Fine Arts) in the late 1950’s. He then began employment with “The Dallas Morning News” and in 1963 found himself in the massive turbulence which surrounded the assassination of President John F. Kennedy. He was a reporter assigned to the case and on duty when Jack Ruby murdered Lee Harvey Oswald amid a throng of reporters. Later, he returned to Arkansas and eventually became head of art and graphics for the various and voluminous publications of the Arkansas Health Department. He worked that job for 21 years. Bruce was an avid outdoorsman who especially loved duck hunting on the Big Ditch. He went something like 18 years hunting wild turkeys, before having to give it up, with only one killed – although he would still get angry if that was ever pointed out. For approximately 40 years he gathered a few times each week with a group of friends and admirers, first at the After Thought and then at Ciao Baci. Bruce left instructions that Mary Healey, his caregiver at Andover Place, should be recognized because she did so much for him in the last part of his life. And for many years now, there has been a friend who defines the rafters, an absolutely loyal friend and hunting buddy named Steve Brooks. A quiet and extraordinarily talented man is now lost.

*Obituary information courtesy of A Natural State Funeral Services, Jacksonville, AR*


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