Paola di Capri Art&Emotions

Paola di Capri Art&Emotions

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If you could say it in words there would be no reason to paint. 

Art & emotions

Art & emotions

ABOUT THE ARTIST

I am a woman with my heart in the right place and a heart for art!


As a child I already loved pottery and drawing as well as painting.
My environment warned me that most artists only become famous after their death. Still alive and kicking, I decided to focus on studying Latin-Greece because it provides a solid foundation for the acquisition of other languages, vocabulary is enriched & grammar is sharpened. Then I got a Master degree in Communication Management and Public Relations.

For me . health and inner health in your heart is very important. By focusing on my hobby and following different new art lessons,I more and more found out that painting gave me that feeling of inner rest I never found. My love and creativity to paint on canvas mainly brings out emotions and spontaneity, things that the world is missing. 

Every painting is handmade, there is only one original without using prints or canvas printed pictures with commercial purpose. 

In my hands stands a small doll, a quiet, gentle reflection of myself. With every brushstroke I give her color, life, and a soul that whispers who I am.  I am someone who loves silence and calm, where softness speaks louder than words. Showiness does not touch me, and macho behavior leaves me cold. I do not care for impressing— I care for connection, for soul-to-soul moments that feel deep and reveal what is real.  My sensitivity is not a burden, but a light flowing through my hands, as if this little doll understands that my strength lies in my softness.  As I paint her, she looks back with a quiet smile, as if she knows: “Your art is your heart.“

In my hands stands a small doll, a quiet, gentle reflection of myself. With every brushstroke I give her color, life, and a soul that whispers who I am. I am someone who loves silence and calm, where softness speaks louder than words. Showiness does not touch me, and macho behavior leaves me cold. I do not care for impressing— I care for connection, for soul-to-soul moments that feel deep and reveal what is real. My sensitivity is not a burden, but a light flowing through my hands, as if this little doll understands that my strength lies in my softness. As I paint her, she looks back with a quiet smile, as if she knows: “Your art is your heart.“

Les danseuses - acrylicpainting 90*90 cm Between light and shadow, they move as if they remember what we have forgotten.  Their dance is not of this world — it is a whisper from an ancient realm where body and soul once spoke the same language.  Each bow opens a doorway, each graceful line carries a secret.  And those who watch in stillness feel that their movement is not choreography, but an echo of the unseen — a reminder that beauty is a form of soul-speech

Les danseuses - acrylicpainting 90*90 cm Between light and shadow, they move as if they remember what we have forgotten. Their dance is not of this world — it is a whisper from an ancient realm where body and soul once spoke the same language. Each bow opens a doorway, each graceful line carries a secret. And those who watch in stillness feel that their movement is not choreography, but an echo of the unseen — a reminder that beauty is a form of soul-speech

Mannequin -handpainted

Mannequin -handpainted

Brilliant things happen in calm minds -acrylicpainting-115*75cm

Brilliant things happen in calm minds -acrylicpainting-115*75cm

- A heart without dreams is like a bird without feathers- acrylicpainting-120*80cm

- A heart without dreams is like a bird without feathers- acrylicpainting-120*80cm

Hunting your dream 

Nature always wears the colors of the spirit.-acrylic on canvas -90*90

Nature always wears the colors of the spirit.-acrylic on canvas -90*90

Terrraza - , Good manners will open doors that the best education cannot’ 100*100 cm - acrylicpainting

Terrraza - , Good manners will open doors that the best education cannot’ 100*100 cm - acrylicpainting

Amy Winehouse

Amy Winehouse

Chicken - painting-dimensions 80*80cm

Chicken - painting-dimensions 80*80cm

Madonna with her child - acrylicpainting on canvas

Madonna with her child - acrylicpainting on canvas

Madonna with her child - based on the Italian artist Andrea wel Sarto - AcrylicArt-canvas

Madonna with her child - based on the Italian artist Andrea wel Sarto - AcrylicArt-canvas

I made this artwork based on the artwork from Andrea del Sarto. I chose to paint this because I wanted to express the meaning of the word ,motherlove’. For me it’s something I cannot describe. it’s the summum of happiness and I thank God each day for my lovely son! 

Andrea del Sarto ; 16 July 1486 – 29 September 1530) was an Italian painter from Florence, whose career flourished during the High Renaissance and early Mannerism. He was known as an outstanding fresco decorator, painter of altar-pieces, portraitist, draughtsman and colorist.Though highly regarded during his lifetime as an artist senza errori ("without errors"), his renown was eclipsed after his death by that of his contemporaries, Leonardo da VinciMichelangeloand Raphael.

Acrylicpainting-“The window is the boundary between what is and what has yet to come. The cat, a silent guide reminding us of instinct, trust, and gentleness. And she… A soul finding a moment of rest, feeling that every moment, every touch, is a whisper of connection. Nothing stands alone. Everything moves together, even in silence.”

Acrylicpainting-“The window is the boundary between what is and what has yet to come. The cat, a silent guide reminding us of instinct, trust, and gentleness. And she… A soul finding a moment of rest, feeling that every moment, every touch, is a whisper of connection. Nothing stands alone. Everything moves together, even in silence.”

She stands there in silence, a girl with hair so light it seems the heavens themselves have woven it. Every strand catches the daylight, as if angelic fingers still glide through it. She is no angel, but perhaps the air around her whispers that she once was one.

She stands there in silence, a girl with hair so light it seems the heavens themselves have woven it. Every strand catches the daylight, as if angelic fingers still glide through it. She is no angel, but perhaps the air around her whispers that she once was one.

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