In his waterproof boots and a sun-hat, Gurgen Mesropyan is walking stiffly through the row of pomegranate and apricot trees…
There is a common assumption that a film as a form of art should strive for perfection. This is partially…
On a cold November morning in Yerevan, Mane Simonyan opened a long-awaited email, expecting to get closer to her goal.…
“It’s a tradition, my students have been doing this since when I first started teaching.” “Yeah, but that was like…
The orange shiny thing is up already, but my human is still asleep. Probably, it is what she calls “Saturday”…
In Armenian schools, literature classes showcase the brilliant minds of our nation. Yet, the majority of the authors students learn…