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Jolene (Yahweh) 1:530:00/1:53
I’m Chayanne Capri — a singer, songwriter, and storyteller shaped by grit, faith, and the kind of beauty you only find after the storm. My songs live in the tension between pain and healing, faith and fire.
I grew up in Boston, singing long before I understood the weight of my own voice. Nothing was handed to me. I found my sound in God’s presence, humming soul melodies before I even had the words for hope.
When I couldn’t get into studios, I recorded at home. When I couldn’t hire engineers, I learned to mix. When motherhood hit hard, I built my first EP with nothing but a laptop and a prayer.
Still I Bloom is my story in sound — a testimony of rising, believing, and blooming again. I’m not here to chase algorithms or fame. I’m here to awaken hearts. My music is for the misfits, the dreamers, the daughters who became mothers too soon, and anyone who’s lost their voice until they remember they have one.
Some voices are trained in studios.
Mine was born in quiet rooms, between lullabies to my son and whispered prayers to God.
I learned to record in borrowed time, teaching myself to mix in Logic Pro X while the world slept. There were no mentors, no fancy equipment — just persistence, a laptop, and a belief that my story mattered.
I’ve lived through domestic violence, spiritual gaslighting, and seasons where my voice felt stolen. But the silence didn’t break me — it refined me.
Now, my sound carries the weight of gospel, the soul of R&B, the storytelling of country, and the echoes of spirituals. It’s faith stitched into melody. Pain woven into poetry. The pause between words that lets you breathe.
Every song I write is a seed.
Every lyric is an emotive prayer.
Every note is proof that beauty can bloom from ashes.
I’m Chayanne Capri.
And this is my diary — in sound.
Because silence never saved me.
Because sound has always been my sanctuary — the place where grief breaks open into healing.
Because every time I sing, something shifts — in me, in someone listening, or in the unseen realm.
I don’t sing for applause.
I sing to break chains.
Favorite Song I’ve Written: “Still I Bloom” – my heart on paper.
Favorite Scripture: Isaiah 61, the promise of beauty for ashes.
Favorite Artists: Lauryn Hill, Lana Del Rey, Yebba – women who sing from the soul.
First Time I Sang Publicly: Age 9, at my grandmothers funeral, trembling but knowing I was home.
Dream Collab: H.E.R., Tems, or a gospel choir, under an open sky.
Style Vibe: Modern cowgirl meets sacred storyteller.
Superpower: Turning pain into poetry.