The San Andres Xecul Angel that soars in the parlor of my nineteenth century row house in Baltimore reminds me to be kind to strangers and the homeless man who crosses your path for you may be entertaining angels unawares.
Ms. Cruz's ceramics are always a delight and make me smile. This winged woman is particularly jolly. I love the colors and the light humour. I've collected many of her plates and rotate hanging a few of them at a time. It's interesting to read how they are made and to notice the use of detail when you stop and take a break or meditate. They always bring a smile to my face.