Joan Agajanian Quinn’s room appears just as I imagine the rest of her home: overflowing with art. Paintings stacked on the floor and furniture lean against other paintings. I recognize the style of one painting sitting on a bed headboard. Its bright colors and bold lettering—JQ, Quinn’s initials—surrounded by wavy, wispy lines resemble a painting in a catalog we both flip through.
“All those funny little things hanging are the pieces of jewelry that he would see me wear,” Quinn sa




thank you lillian…well done !
your style of prose captured your observations and descriptions in a brilliant way.
i know because of the armenian weekly, the artists and curators of Takhoui will get recognition from your article. best, joan