By Srila Nayak. What is it that your mind was looking for? Where is your heart? For this you give your heart to everything Your heart is without direction You are destroying your heart You suppose you can go in search of anything and find it America, find your heart "A 1482 Aztec poem recited by Luis Valdez, author of Zoot Suit and founder of El Teatro Campesino The final day of the Latina/o Theatre Commons National …
SOURCE: HowlRound at 11:42AM on November 3, 2013