Marital Abuse
By Jasmine Yedigarian
Trauma
What is trauma? What is abuse? For some, it is something terrible that many have witnessed happeni...
An Armenian must
By Nazik Armenakyan, Piruza Khalapyan
- Armenians must be united, they must always win, wherever they are, they must always rememb...
Being a Woman: Political Figure
I find it difficult to choose a topic to photograph, I think, I research for a long time. As a photographer I often turn to women, to ...
Yerevan jan, happy birthday!
Yerevan is happy on its birthday, it has the glitter on its face. The streets are crowded, music is everywhere, many guests, much trea...
Everyday Struggle
My first encounter with Albert Azaryan and the sports family he created was in 2012. That, of course, didn’t become our only meeting, ...
Pre Elections
By Garegin Aleksanyan
Two months ago - on July 9th - the mayor of Yerevan - Taron Margaryan - resigned. He had been in the position...
Without Support
Grigor takes it uneasy that the family has spread away, that his son is not beside him, that they do not dine together. The thick divi...
She – Less Desirable
Every time when going to Katnaghbyur village (Aragatsotn region) I have taken my heavy bag of photography tools but come back without ...
The 100 Days of Revolution
Photos by Nazik Armenakyan, Piruza Khalapyan, Inna Mkhitaryan, Gayane Harutyunyan, Garegin Aleksanyan
Nikol Pashinyan e...
A One-Foot Space
By Garegin Aleksanyan
A moving vehicle, standing air, inharmonious images, a hardly grasping hand, a pressing heaviness, a sharpeni...
Going back to Kond
Twelve years ago - in 2006 - I first found myself in Kond neighborhood. What does “found myself” mean? I actually went there to take p...
The Paths to the Gold Mountain
By Victoria Aleksanyan
Being an Armenian based in New York for years, but now back in my home country, I was contemplating around ...
About Nora
The Village
Alaverdi stayed behind. After passing the curves of the road full of pits and holes you turn left parting from the narr...
Mental Hospital
This story is not about space, it’s about the memory of the space, which is not mine, I have just appeared there for the first time, a...
