If we stand tall, it’s because we stand in the shoulders of many ancestor.

Deeply Rooted 

As an artist who thrives on emotions running deep, I find that the wellspring of feelings is the very essence of my creative process. In my work, emotions are not just colors splashed on canvas or words on a page; they are the driving force, the heartbeat of every creation.

  
From the turbulent storms of despair to the gentle breezes of joy, my art is a mirror reflecting the intricate tapestry of human emotions. I believe that when emotions run deep, the artwork becomes a vessel, a conduit through which others can connect with their own feelings and experiences. It's in these depths that we find the shared resonance of the human condition, and my art seeks to bridge that connection.

  
Every stroke of the brush, every word written, is a journey into the labyrinth of the soul, a quest to unearth those buried emotions. It's a catharsis, a release, and a testament to the power of vulnerability. Through my art, I invite you to explore the depths of your own emotions, to embrace the beauty of raw, unfiltered feelings, and to find solace in the fact that we are all united by the ever-flowing river of emotions.

Emotions run deep 

In the heart of Orange County, California, a community-based punk band has emerged from the West Side of the tracks of Camino Capistrano.

  
Comprised of Chicano youth from a marginalized community, these spirited individuals have found solace and empowerment in their collective pursuit of music, offering an outlet that had previously been scarce.

  
With limited constructive opportunities available to them, this determined group of musicians came together, defying adversity with an unwavering resilience. Recently, I had the privilege of witnessing their inaugural live punk show, an electrifving event that pulsated within the very fabric of their own community, Capistrano Villas in Orange County.

  
Organized entirely by the band members themselves, this groundbreaking performance was a testament to their self-sufficiency and creative prowess. From the moment the first chord reverberated through the air, a palpable energy consumed the room and ignited an unforgettable evening of punk rock rebellion

Beyond the sheer excitement and intensity of the music, this performance carried a deeper significance.

  
It served as a rallying cry for the marginalized community these musicians hail from, a statement of defiance against the odds stacked against them.Through their music, they channeled their frustrations, hopes, and dreams, uniting their community in a shared experience of liberation.

  
This community-based punk band from Orange County has proven that creativity and resilience can thrive even in the face of adversity. Their determination to make their voices heard and their refusal to be silenced is an inspiration to all who witness their powerful performances. As they continue to carve their own path in the punk scene, one thing is certain: this is only the beginning of their remarkable journey.

Birds Of A Feather 

The town I live in. 

In my art, I try to find solace, to heal the unseen,

With each stroke of my brush, I paint my shattered dreams.

But the canvas feels heavy, burdened with despair,

Will my voice ever be heard? Does anyone care?

For I am just one amidst a sea of pain,

Can my art truly make a difference, break the disdain?

  
Through every brushstroke, every film I create,

I'll breathe life into my community, their voices articulate.

For my mission is greater than me, it's a calling divine,

To spark change, to ignite hope, in this heart of mine.

Picture Me Rollin’

In the heart of the block, a story unfolds,

A young man's struggle, let the tale be told.

love, a flame that never grows old,

And the streets that got him trapped in a chokehold.

Love's like a rose in a concrete field,

But the streets, they got secrets, they won't yield.

In this game, he's tryin' to keep it real,

But it's hard to be free, can't break the deal.

In the hood, where the margins grow wide,

Marginalization's a storm, it's a turbulent tide.

It affects the heart, where love should reside,

It's hard to stay close when you're pushed to the side.

A choice he faces, like a puzzle unsolved,

Love's the prize, but the streets are involved.

Puppy Love 

"In every frame, we unveil the hidden essence of our community, letting the camera capture the raw, intimate heartbeat of our collective story.”

Play At Your Own Risk

Acrylic on glass 

painted in reverse. 

Deeply Rooted

Black and white photograph taken and 

digitally hand illustrated by Artist.

  
Cokeys Ruiz 

Systematic Effects 

Pride In My Community.

Every piece tells a story, conveys an emotion, and reflects the environment.

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