Got wild with a wood-burner a couple months ago and made these frames. They finally met their matches. 🐚🛸🐦‍⬛🕯👽 Acrylic & silver leaf on canvas. 2026 Definitely one-of-a-kind pieces🤙

Everyone is never asking me about Birdy, my 1979 Avion trailer–turned–artist studio that lives quietly in my backyard like a retired spaceship 🛸. So here’s a fun fact you didn’t request. Inside Birdy, phones gets zero service. Wi-Fi doesn’t reach. Texts arrive three to five business days late. Playlists must be downloaded in advance. The aluminum shell apparently functions as a gentle force field. Which means very little government mind control, minimal surveillance, and most importantly for me, no accidental deep dives into any kind of files. I go in to paint and, tragically, I can only paint. Birdy is doing what years of screen-time limits could not. It's both a wellness retreat and a family-friendly way for me to pretend to be off-the-grid for a few hours a day. Have I found something more effective than a tin foil hat? Or do I just sit inside a really big one and call it a studio?

Greetings, fellow scrollers. I've been sharing my art here for quite awhile, but we probably haven't met yet. I'm Beth and I'm a painter. Watercolors and abstracts are kinda my thing right now, but I am a "dabbler" in many art mediums and styles. It's a weird time to be online, but in this little corner I'm happy to share my art process, music that I'm into, etc. If you made it this far, stop in and say hi 👋 ~Beth