A few months ago, it seemed to me that life was divided into “before and after COVID.” Now, with a sharp turn, life is divided again, it has become “before and after the war”. We can only hope that there will be no new “version” of pain dividing our lives in time.
I took thes...
Covid of our childhood
The days repeat like an endless Moebius band: COVID, epidemic, mask, in general, protective measures, coronaviru...
Until Again
What was photographed, was photographed before… the time when we still believed in victory. Everyone I met on this journey was full of...
We have reached the Heart
I was sitting in the car, and they were sitting in my head.
Everyone was talking at the same time, not lettin...
#ArtsakhStrong
By Tatev Hakobyan, Piruza Khalapyan, Gayane Harutyunyan
On September 27, war broke out in Artsakh, and it continues to t...
Aftermath: Martuni
In the early morning of September 27, Azerbaijan launched a large-scale military offensive along the Artsakh-Azerbaijani contact line ...
Parallel realities
There is no beginning to this story. I didn’t photograph. I didn’t write. It was hard. It’s hard for me now, too, when I re-feel it. I...