
“Human beings pass me on the street, and I want to reach out and strum them as if they were guitars.”
-Sandra Cisneros

“Human beings pass me on the street, and I want to reach out and strum them as if they were guitars.”
-Sandra Cisneros
“So. What do you think? Are you convinced now I’m as crazy as a tulip or a taxi? As vagrant as a cloud?”
-Sandra Cisneros