Welcome to my world of colors!

Each of my painting has its own unique story that only my colors can express. My colours speak, and canvases listen.

Bring original beauty into your everyday space. Every piece of my art tells a story. Find the one that speaks to yours.

Thank you for dropping by my gallery.

I am a self-taught artist, a writer, and an observer who enjoys thinking deeply. Each painting here reflects a part of me - my colors, my words, my memories, the emotions that shape who I am today. Through twenty years in the orphanage and ten more years in Czechoslovakia, I faced terrible mental, physical, and emotional abuse, along with intense discrimination and racism - experiences that left deep scars. However, I am not defined by their ugliness. I am the person I choose to be, because what they have done to me simply does not belong to me. I discover my colors in the quiet corners of my heart, in the stillness that reveals life's beauty. These colors are mine. Your presence here adds a depth I can't quite express. Thank you.

- EvaNali

To purchase my artwork:

If you’re drawn to any of my artworks, contact me through my website. I respond promptly, sharing every detail you need. Your purchase goes towards my book – “Grown-ups Don’t Make Any Sense” – a reflection on two decades spent in an orphanage. I speak not just for myself but for all the children who still long for love and care. If my book helps just one parent to keep their kids, love them and make them feel safe, then writing my story was worth it. It’s all about reminding that orphans matter too and they’re important like every kid in this world!

My thoughts:

As I paint, my vision expands.

As I write, my perception grows.

With each feeling, my understanding deepens.

But the more I understand and see,

the less I speak.

- Written by EvaNali Spacek

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She remembers her name

She knows that to learn how to live, she must first learn the quiet language of fading away.

I paint because I keep wishing.

I paint because I keep wishing. I wish for this word to be beautiful than the one I see. My brush becomes my hope, and every stroke is a small sign of not giving up. What about you? Why do you paint?

Never hurt a Mother

There’s this old saying that when you hurt a mother, you’re really hurting everything in the universe.

And when the storm is over

And when the storm is over, and you still feel impossible inside, you feel reborn and stronger than ever before, you no longer need anyone to walk with you. You know how to walk alone.

I don't have gold

I don't have gold, just my kindness in my pockets. I don't have a ticket to Italy, no train humming through Florence, no expensive jewelry or expresso machine in my kitchen. What I have is a late bus and hope that one day you find me to give you my dandelion. ❤

When you dream of someone you love...

When you dream of someone you love, every thought becomes a promise.

A Visual Story of my life.

Where Kindness and Beauty Meet Reality.

Art that Speaks to the Soul

When you walk side by side with someone, anyone you love, magic happens. You two become as one.

Imagination Has No Limits

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