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Eva Luna Ortiz-Salwet

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Early Life

3 year old Eva Luna Ortiz poses in a pink princess outfit in front of a 99 cents store in Hollywood 2003

My name is Eva Luna Ortiz Salwet. I was born on February 3, 2000, at 3a.m. in Los Angeles, California. I grew up in Mid-City, Los Angeles, on the border between the city’s north and south sides—an area known for its vibrant cultural mix. From childhood, I was surrounded by a kaleidoscope of colors, flavors, music, and friendships—Mexican, Korean, African American, Anglo—giving me a broad, cosmopolitan perspective of the world.

2 year old Eva Luna Ortiz twirls in a pink ballerina tutu in her living room expressing freedom and joy.
2 year old Eva Luna Ortiz rides a tricycle on Olympic Blvd. Mid-city LA in 2002. The picture is cinematic and sepia.
2 year old Eva Luna Ortiz and 1 year old Sarai (now known as influencer and dancer Zoel Esperanza) sit on Laura Salwet's lap in the front yard of her childhood home.
Eva Luna Ortiz appears walking her dog with her mother Laura Salwet on Windsor Blvd. Los Angeles 2008
4 year old Eva Luna Ortiz appears with a garden hose smiling and playing on the concrete driveway of her home in 2004

My father, Ramón Ortiz, is Puerto Rican guitarist and founding member of Puya and later Ankla. Puya is pioneering Latin metal/rock band signed to MCA/Universal. The group released the album Fundamental (1999), produced by Gustavo Santaolalla, and performed at Ozzfest 1999 sharing the stage with icons such as Red Hot Chili Peppers and System of a Down. Ankla later toured in Ozzfest 2007. Sponsored by Seymour Duncan and Dean Guitars, he continues to record solo projects more focused on his guitar prowess.

Ramon Ortiz Guitar (aka RO7) appears holding his electric 7 string yin-yang design signature guitar in 2009
2 year old Eva Luna Ortiz sits on father Ramon Ortiz's lap as he plays the acoustic guitar

Serj Tankian from SOAD shouts-out Ramon Ortiz from PUYA about the birth of his daughter Eva Luna Ortiz

Laura Salwet appears in a dramatic cinematic headshot wearing a headband and feather.
Laura Salwet appears on the UCLA campus sporting casual black yoga pants and black adidas with neon orange stripes and stars.

My mother, Laura Salwet, daughter of Estonian and Ukrainian immigrants, was a poet, writer, producer and educator—graduate of UCLA and master’s student in Creative Writing at CSUN, where she also taught as a teaching assistant.

Laura Salwet reads a poem in front of an audience at a literature conference in Manhattan, New York 2009
A young girl with long hair, wearing a pink jacket and blue pants, kneeling on the ground, holding a hammer, and working on a piece of cheese or similar material on a yellow surface. There are various objects around her, including a jar and some boards, in an outdoor or garage setting.
A woman and a young girl at the beach, with palm trees and a blue sky in the background, both with wet hair.

I was raised in an artistic, multicultural family that immersed me early on in tools for creative expression: I studied dance (ballet, hip-hop, and other disciplines) for much of my childhood, played soccer, took sewing lessons, worked with clay, painted with my mother, and built makeshift objects with hammer and nails in my backyard.

1.5 year old Eva Luna Ortiz is covered in paint while she makes a mess painting with watercolors in a corner desk and stares out a glass door as their backyard pet chicken stares back at her.

When I was only 1 year old, my mother was diagnosed with leukemia at 23. Thanks to a healthcare plan that covered an extremely costly treatment—nearly $3,000 per vial—she remained in remission for ten years after the initial diagnosis. However, that coverage came with a strict condition: if she took a formal, salaried job, she would lose access to the medication. This forced her to set aside any conventional career path. Meanwhile, my father, a professional musician, assumed the family’s financial responsibility—working long hours and spending extended periods on tour with his band. As a result, my mother became my primary caregiver.

A young girl in a blue dress and sandals using a broom to clean water and soap suds from a patio. There is a chair, a garden bench, a shelf with plants, and a black fence in the background.
Close-up of two young girls smiling, with one girl on the left in a white outfit and the other girl on the right wearing a green shirt, both with long wavy hair.
A young girl touching a woman's face outdoors in a park with trees in the background.

What appeared to be a limitation turned into an invaluable gift: my mother dedicated countless hours to being present in my life—becoming my daily guide, greatest teacher, and most constant source of love and encouragement. Creative and versatile, she pursued independent work that allowed her to sustain her art without losing medical coverage: she designed costumes for a nonprofit dance institution, worked as a private chef, coached a local soccer team, painted custom shoes, and explored all kinds of craft projects. With that bohemian, unconventional lifestyle, she nurtured my imagination through reading, painting, time in nature, sewing, clay, dance, and endless invention with everyday materials.

2 year old Eva Luna Ortiz and mother Laura Salwet paint together on a craft table.
1.5 year old Eva Luna Ortiz appears giving her mother Laura Salwet an orange flower to smell. The sunset illuminates their face.
Eva Luna Ortiz and Laura Salwet ride scooters together in 2007.
Eva Luna Ortiz and her mother Laura Salwet pose with a model of a clay Volcano science experiment.

More important than the activities themselves was her absolute faith in my intelligence and talents. She never demanded perfection, yet I excelled as a student—because I internalized her unwavering trust. That confidence shaped my character: it gave me the courage to start any project fearlessly, to learn quickly, and to believe in my own ability. Intelligent, humorous, radiant, and deeply creative, my mother turned the constraints of illness into a gift—the chance to raise me with full dedication, passing on love, confidence, and creative tools that became the foundation of my personal and artistic identity.

Laura Salwet and 10 year old Eva Luna Ortiz embraced in a casual selfie in 2010.
12 year old Eva Luna Ortiz with her father Ramon Ortiz in Barranquitas, Puerto Rico 2012

After a decade in remission, my mother’s health declined suddenly in 2010. After a year fighting the resurgence of cancer, in and out of hospice, Laura Salwet passed away on September 4th 2011. That summer day, over their Los Angeles home, it began to rain—and a rainbow appeared in the sky. For me it became an unforgettable symbol of her farewell, since the occurrence of rain in the summer is a rare sighting in Los Angeles. Additionally, a falcon appeared perched in her backyard for many hours on end since the passing of Laura, an unual sight for mid-cty Los Angles, with further signifcance for me and my family due to Laura’s immense love for birdwatching and birds in general. The images were taken by my aunt Melinda.

Eva Luna Ortiz's mother Laura Salwet appears in a black and white headshot taken in 1997
A picture of a rainbow above Eva Luna Ortiz's childhood home taken the day of her mother Laura Salwet's death. Picture taken by Eva's aunt Melinda Salwet on September 4th, 2011 in mid-city Los Angeles.
12 year old Eva Luna Ortiz doing a cartwheel on the beach of Isla Verde Puerto Rico
A picture of a falcon perched in the backyard taken by Eva Luna Ortiz's aunt Melinda Salwet following the immediate death of Laura Salwet in september 2011.

The following year, my father began preparing for a new chapter: returning with together to Puerto Rico, his homeland. He wanted me to grow in a more intimate, grounded environment—away from the metropolitan mindset that had defined my childhood. His goal was for me to learn Spanish, which I didn’t yet speak fluently, and experience what it meant to live in a smaller community with a strong sense of culture and belonging. The move, in 2012, became a turning point. Settling in Puerto Rico, I adapted quickly—achieving basic fluency in Spanish in three months and perfecting it over the following years.

4 year old Eva Luna Ortiz at the beach in Boquerón Puerto Rico with her puerto-rican grandparents in 2004