Avetik Isahakyan

Literary Corner

Avetik Isahakyan: A comet over the Armenian homeland

“I must enter our life like a comet, I must sing, preach, struggle, weep and burn…” — Avetik Isahakyan It…

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Notes from the Pink City

The Problem with Taxpayer-Funded Public Art

At the height of the Second World War, the British government tackled the unenviable task of reorienting the besieged island-nation’s…

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