About Me – Painting, Moving, Living

Hi, I’m Elsa Chauvet—traditional artist, sometimes digital painter (just love painting…), direct from planet Earth.

Born in 1994, I’ve always been in motion. My life has taken me from France (Alps, Mont-Blanc) to England, Germany, and now Switzerland for long times and shorter in other countries… I studied Applied Arts at Émile Cohl in Lyon, but my real education? It’s been through movement—through traveling, working, skiing, dancing, creating, and simply living fully.

I paint as much as I can, wherever I can, putting colors everywhere and anywhere (yes, everywhere). My art is driven by emotion, by the energy of the world around me—the raw and the delicate, the mud and the minerals, the plants and the pulse of the mountains.

And yes, I love mountains.
I love their silence, their storms, their vastness.
I love movement, in every form.
Skiing, dancing, building, singing out loud, tearing things down, starting again.
I am never still, and neither is my art.

Some days, I chase perfection. Some days, I let go. This photo? My finger ripped the paint. The painting needs a fix? Who says so? Because I still love it—just like I’m learning to love the imperfect, messy, anxious, unstoppable energy that makes me, me.

Welcome to my world. Welcome to the colors, the cracks, the movement, Life Flow.

Color Your Life

Az

About Me – Painting, Moving, Living

Hi, I’m Elsa Chauvet—traditional artist, sometimes digital painter (just love painting…), direct from planet Earth.

Born in 1994, I’ve always been in motion. My life has taken me from France (Alps, Mont-Blanc) to England, Germany, and now Switzerland for long times and shorter in other countries… I studied Applied Arts at Émile Cohl in Lyon, but my real education? It’s been through movement—through traveling, working, skiing, dancing, creating, and simply living fully.

I paint as much as I can, wherever I can, putting colors everywhere and anywhere (yes, everywhere). My art is driven by emotion, by the energy of the world around me—the raw and the delicate, the mud and the minerals, the plants and the pulse of the mountains.

And yes, I love mountains.
I love their silence, their storms, their vastness.
I love movement, in every form.
Skiing, dancing, building, singing out loud, tearing things down, starting again.
I am never still, and neither is my art.

Some days, I chase perfection. Some days, I let go. This photo? My finger ripped the paint. The painting needs a fix? Who says so? Because I still love it—just like I’m learning to love the imperfect, messy, anxious, unstoppable energy that makes me, me.

Welcome to my world. Welcome to the colors, the cracks, the movement, Life Flow.

Color Your Life

Az