Siobhan Bedford Artist

SIOBHAN BEDFORD FINE ART

Lady Yellow & Pintalisim

Pintalism, Work In ProgressSiobhan Bedford
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Today my husband called my pin-punch, watercolor, drawing style “pintalisim.” This makes me smile and tempts me to trademark it or something…but only as a joke;)

Lady Yellow

It’s always interesting when faces show up in the work. They come from time to time. Always ladies, often with water or tears dripping from eyelashes. Not sad exactly…something else I can’t put my finger on. Just something I think about.

I think this Lady Yellow wears her ideas like a headdress. Maybe a “headdress series” could be on the horizon someday…again just something to think about.

Lady Yellow with front lighting

Lady Yellow with front lighting

Lady Yellow Back Lighting

Lady Yellow Back Lighting


Revamp a thing or two

Pintalism, Work In ProgressSiobhan Bedford

sharing pin hole sketches today along with a post about posts…ah so very meta;)

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So…about a year ago I switched things up and rebuilt this website. Like all things, it was a ton more work than I ever imagined.

I hoped that this new format would be easier for me to make blog posts. The good thing is…it is!

The not so good thing is…some people think that since the rise of social media…individual blogs are now obsolete. Apparently, with so much happening online no one has time for something as old-fashioned as blogging. I guess…I’m suddenly old-fashioned…who knew!

Something…I think a lot about is the need to stay close to the creative edge. To keep stretching into unknown places. To find the sweet spots where I’m following a path but not repeating myself. The only way to be there is to experiment and let things be a little messy…a little all over the place.

I want this blog to be a way to share the paintings. I also want to create a place to collect my random creative tangents.

Anyway…I’m thinking that in the coming year I’m going to use this space even more as a place to dip into the stream of consciousness. For the most part, I’ve been holding back because of some notion I have that a blog should be focused on one thing. I hate to say it but better for marketing…and all that blah. blah.

The shifts and upheavals of the pandemic are a catalyst to revamp a thing or two.

I’m not exactly sure what is going to show up here but I’m feeling an unexpected sense of freedom in being suddenly old-fashioned.

Please feel free to dip in here from time to time but going forward I’m not going to send out an email for every post.

I’ll send out a round-up post from time to time if something especially good bubbles up!

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light from the front

light from the front



back Lighting

back Lighting


Cosmic Lace: Cascade

Siobhan Bedford

I've just finished reading "Life of Pi" by Yann Martel. I'd been wanting to read it, ever since I saw the intense color-filled movie years ago.

It's a powerful story of being lost at sea. It has that magical mix of entangling imagination with reality and sprinkling drops of wisdom all along the way.

I especially liked this little line… "At the heart of life is a fuse box.”

It keeps coming to mind when I look at this painting from the Cosmic Lace group. I called it "Cascade" because it always felt as if it was energy on overload...just totally overflowing.

The full line from Yann Martel's book is “Blessed be that part of us that protects us from too much pain and sorrow. At the heart of life is a fuse box.”

I've lived long enough to know there are times in life when heart pain is so heavy it feels as if there is no end. Then the pain goes numb...it's like the energy gets cut off...just like a "fuse box."

And, then the miracle of time comes and ever so gently lets the energy flow again. Making life different. Still good and beautiful.

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Come to think of it this painting has been grabbing my attention a lot lately…

A few weeks back, there was a car on the street out in front of my house. It was parked in just the right way to catch the sun and bounce it into a corner of my living room it never reaches. Right onto this painting, turning it into a window into another world.

Oh! to paint with light like that!

Till next time.

Be well & stay safe


what is stronger than the human heart which shatters over and over and still lives
— Rupi Kaur