I’m Bethany, not Roz.

Hi. Hello.

The name “Call Roz” comes from my love of the show Frasier. Neurotic is the word. I’m the person that you know who will always straighten crooked art when they walk into any room.

I enter a flow state when I’m learning about, looking at, discovering, and arranging artworks. I believe that art is freedom and that the art we choose to surround ourselves with can lift our spirits, make us laugh, calm our nerves, and bring voice to a room. It excites me, always.

My taste is eclectic. I have an original oil pastel, hanging next to a letterpress print, next to a framed art print, next to an unframed art print, next to a high school art project, next to a personal photograph, next to a watercolor, next to a paint by numbers. There are no rules on my planet. 🛸

I live in southern Maine with my husband, who I love more than all the art in the world. He has patiently gone with me to countless museums, chasing down my bucket list of “must-see” art all over the world. The man is a saint. He’ll probably be hanging your artwork for you at the end of this.

Hello!

My bedroom and Henri Rousseau

The mantle in my old apartment, with one of my favorite Andrew Wyeth paintings, an iPhone photo I took from a bus in Dublin, and a watercolor by my brother-in-law.

My husband and my grannie examining “Miss Chief’s Wet Dream” by Kent Monkman.

What I Offer

Whether you have a sailboat, a bookstore, a guest room, or simply a blank wall staring you in the face, I’m desperate to help you step up your art game.