The mission of art is the destruction of barriers and walls, things that prevent people from connecting with their home…
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Has something like this ever happened with you? You are walking down a bustling street, tired after a long week…
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What does it mean, that we still exist? And when are we still? With ourselves? With one another? With the…
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In May, during an online workshop on transforming trauma, the facilitator (who happens to be Armenian) presented a seemingly simple…
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“Who knows the place where we’ve landed, For how many days are we stranded? When our hearts are empty, when…
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People are not a question. The fundamentals of human rights—the right to be, become and belong—are not a question. Yet…
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“A world of grief and pain Flowers bloom Even then” ~Kobayashi Issa (b. 1763, Japan) i. In one hand I…
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“Is the group feminist?” my Musalertsi friend asked in Armenian, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with excitement. Shaking my head as…
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This Black History Month in the US, transformation is in the air as the climate crisis and COVID-19 vaccinations unfold,…
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This past winter solstice, I set out early to watch the light slowly growing in the east, as the last…
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