To Alice Munro, Sandra Cisneros, and other women with elbows

And the story goes she never forgave him. She looked out the window her whole life, the way so many women sit their sadness on an elbow. ~Sandra Cisneros, The House on Mango Street Early 2008 – Jain College. We were doing Margaret Atwood in an Optional English class one day. We were reading JourneyContinue reading “To Alice Munro, Sandra Cisneros, and other women with elbows”