Welcome! I’m Eliana, a photographer, videographer, and artist based in central Florida.
elianafebo@angelartstudio.co
Since I was a child, I’ve been drawn to capturing moments ⎯ not just to remember them, but to feel them again. My mom was always behind the camera, documenting our days, our adventures, and the in-between moments. Watching her taught me early on how meaningful it is to preserve life through images.
That love only grew with time. In high school, I took my first photography class and felt something shift, like I had found a language I had always been meant to speak. It wasn’t just about the image; it was about the emotion behind it.
In 2020, my mom gifted me her professional camera; a gesture that deepened my commitment to this path. Two years later, I lost her. That loss broke me open, but it also gave my art a new purpose. Photography became not just a passion, but a way to hold onto presence, memory, and spirit.
Angel Art Studio was born from that space ⎯ a place to honor what’s real, to create beauty from emotion, and to capture stories with intention. What began as a quiet passion has become a full creative practice: photographing people and places, filming soulful brand stories, and offering fine art prints that carry the grounding energy of nature.
My work is deeply personal, but it’s also universal ⎯ because we all want to remember, to feel seen, and to hold onto what matters. That’s what I hope to offer through everything I create.
“With Nature being my first love, photography naturally grew on me as a spiritual expression. Photography to me is about connecting to the Earth; the Nature within us and around us. My photography is a call back to Nature; the pure Nature of our most authentic selves that is reflected on the outside.”
Our Mission
To create meaningful art and offerings that ground, uplift, and reconnect you to the beauty of the present moment.
Our Specialty
Angel Art Studio is where earth energy meets visual storytelling. Where prints carry the stillness of the wild, crystals hum with quiet power, and each photograph or film is created with deep presence and intention. Our specialty lies in curating offerings that speaks to the soul ⎯ art and products that are both seen and felt.
Whether you’re drawn to a piece of nature on your wall, the clarity of a crystal in your hand, or a story told through image and motion, everything we create is designed to inspire connection ⎯ to self, to spirit, to the beauty around you.
We don’t just create for aesthetics. We create for feeling, meaning, and for the magic that lingers.
Angel Art Studio’s Guardian Angels
Milagros Morales
1969-2022
My mom is my wonder woman. She was such an incredible, and passionate person. Her beauty radiated everywhere she walked, and she was just as beautiful on the inside. She had a super power of love. The way she loved so deeply is something I’ve always admired about her. No matter the obstacles she faced in her life, she always found a moment to celebrate simply being alive. She had the most infectious laugh I’ve ever heard in my life; it was something I loved so much about her. Growing up, she was a first grade teacher at the school I attended. All of her colleagues would always know when she was present, because they’d hear her laugh echo throughout the hallways. On her off days you could always catch her listening to salsa and dancing while washing the dishes or cooking. She spent most of her time with me and our family. We’d have shopping days, park days, movie nights, spa nights, and so much more. My mom was always my best friend since I was little; even in the tougher times we had when I was older. Our relationship taught me the power of love, and the unbreakable bond between a mother and daughter. Our ability to overcome life’s challenges together, and our differences is something I carry with me everyday. She was always there for me no matter what. She’d sacrifice anything to make sure she could support me. She was also more than just my mom; she was an amazing daughter, sister, and friend. Above all titles, she was a person, a person who put her absolute all into everything she did, and everyone she knew. She wore her heart on her sleeve, and was unapologetically her. Her ability to navigate such difficult situations in her life was something special. She moved to the beat of her heart, and always did what was best for her, but firstly her kids, no matter how hard it was. When she battled cancer for the first time I saw such a strength in her that I had never seen before. She fought with every fiber in her being. The way she juggled so many things at once during that time never ceases to amaze me. No matter how horrible she felt she always still put me first. I watched her heart break over and over, and witnessed how she grew to put it back together. She was a force that moved with God in her heart. Her strength, love, and power is still so profound to me. She had a heart of pure gold. She made my life full of color, laughter, and joy, and I’ll always be forever grateful that she is my mom.
Toby
2004-2020
Toby was the best companion a girl could ever have. He was brought into my life when I was 6 years old, and grew with me until I was 20. He brought a deeper sense of happiness and unconditional love into my life. I didn’t know how much was missing from my heart until he arrived. He was the greatest gift God had blessed me with. No one knew me as deeply as he did. He watched me grow from a child to an adult, and was there for me through all of my challenges that came with growing up. When life seemed pitch black he was a gigantic ball of light that kept me going. I could have the worst day, but I looked forward to going home just to see him because he would always make me feel better. I felt I could face anything life threw at me with Toby by my side. I always knew he was an angel sent from above to guide me for all of those years, and he still is now. I’ll never forget the happiness he brought me every single day. In his prime days he was a white fur ball of pure energy, and he loved to bark. He was a little rebel, and I didn’t mind in the slightest even when he’d make a mess of things…how could anyone stay mad at that face. He lived his life how he wanted, and made it very known when he didn’t like something. He was also the biggest snuggle bug. He was exactly what I needed in my life. In his older days he was still vocal, but also a baby/old man at the same time. You could find him basking in the sun, sniffing the air, or knocked out on the couch or bed. It was a routine to take after school naps with him and wake up feeling like we slept for ages. He loved his naps, and he loved his treats. He was a strong boy. When he got sick he held on until we realized it was past the time to let him go. He was the most special boy in my life, and I carry his love with me every day.
Norma Morales
1950-2023
Lewis Morales
1946-2024
My grandma and grandpa were the most outstanding grandparents in the world. They were such a vital part of my life, and I’m so blessed to have had them always there for me. They were complete opposites, but they both had big hearts. They were married for over 50 years, and their devotion to each other was something I admired about them. Growing up I spent so much time with them. Dinner at their house every Friday, frequent weekend sleepovers, shopping trips, walks around the neighborhood, trips to the park, and so much more. I always loved when they’d pick me up from school, and they were never late, not once in those 12 years. In fact, they were always early, and as soon as I got my first phone they’d always call or text when I was still in class to let me know they there. My grandma was like a second mother to me, and my grandpa was like a father. They treated me as if I were their third daughter.
My grandma was the most beautiful woman, and also the kindest. She was an immensely strong woman, but also so soft, and I admired that so much. She always put me first. She’d make sure I was always full, happy, and had everything I needed. My connection to nature grew the more time I spent with her. We’d go on walks after dinner or lunch, and she encouraged the awe I had for the outdoors and animals. I’d always collect dirt, sticks, flowers and leaves, berries, and anything else I could find during our walks to concoct a nature potion, and she never got mad at me for using her cooking tupperware to mix it all up. Anything she had that I needed for whatever reason was mine to use without hesitation. I could spend hours or days with her, and she wouldn’t get tired of me. I miss waking her up to make me her famous pancakes, then spending time at the table doing word searches. Her love for me was so gentle and infinite, but at the same time so indescribable. She was my earth angel. She battled cancer multiple times throughout her life, but that didn’t stop her from still putting the people she loved first. I will cherish my last months with her forever. Sitting on the couch watching nature documentaries and studio ghibli movies. She was a woman of few words, but she had so much wisdom. Just like my mom, my grandma’s laugh was so infectious. I loved nothing more than to see her smile, to see her happy. She was a phenomenal woman.
My grandpa was a very present man in my life. Always there to pick me up, or take me anywhere I needed. He’d always make sure I had everything I needed. I was never too much for him. Even if I saw him two days ago he’d call me and ask when I’m coming over. His love for me was so solid and unshakable. I miss being a little girl, sitting on his lap in his rocking chair while he sings to me. He loved his music, the yankees, his family, and his job. He was a protector, and passionate about those he loved. He would drive me crazy like no other, but I loved that he’d never give up on me. His laugh was a big one, it’d light up the whole house. He’d chase me around the house acting like he was going to prick me with his insulin needles, and my grandma would get her chancla ready to wack him at my defense. He was a big jokester, and I loved that about him. He loved to teach me about history, and loved when I’d watch wwe wrestling with him. He was so full of life. I’m so thankful God let me have the bit of time with him after my mom and grandma passed, because he helped me so much. He was always there to listen to me, and give me advice when I needed it. Seeing him grow more as a man from the time I was a child to an adult was special. He was very set in his ways, but in his older days he could admit when he was wrong, and I thought that as very cool of him.
My grandparents gave me a second home with them, and for that I’ll always be grateful. I carry their love and strength with me everyday. My life was better because I had them.
Floripa Ruiz
1930-2019
My great grandma was a one of a kind person. Bita was her nickname. She was a feisty woman, independent, beautiful, and so kind. I had her for 19 years of my life, and I’m so grateful. From when I was little I could see how independent she was, and I never quite understood why, but now as an adult I admire that so much about her. I can see why my grandma, and mom were so strong; they got it from Bita. For a bit of my life she lived in New York, and I loved to visit her. She would take us all around town. When we would go to china town, the Chinese locals would always think she was asian. We called her our little chinita. It seemed like she would make friends with anybody. She could walk for miles and still want to keep going. She didn’t let her arthritis stop her from doing what she loved. She was such a bright woman, her presence was large. She was always cooking something up for me. Her famous avena (oatmeal) is still unmatched to this day. She was so loving with me. I was like her little doll, which is a great thing because she loved dolls and took such great care of them. She’d always play with me and tell me funny jokes. In all the years I had with her it seemed like she had an infinite amount of 20 dollar bills, and my grandma was the same way. Bita didn’t let anyone get in her way, and always took care of her family. She was such a great example to me as a woman. I’ll never forget all the times before bed she’d call me over to the bathroom and when I was least expecting it, flash me a big smile of her gums after she’d taken her dentures off. She was always messing with me any chance she’d get. I love how playful she was with me, and I love all the times she’d walk with me to the park. She had such a strong sense of peace within nature, and it was one of my favorite moments to share with her. I definitely owe a part of my love for nature to her. She was such a daring woman; she showed me that scary things weren’t always so scary once you embrace it. I’m forever grateful for who she was as a person, and I’d choose her to be my great grandma for a million lifetimes.