Bed Sheets and the Tiny Prints This morning I missed breakfast, so I could lay in bed a little longer. I remembered the time when …

Leaking through the fingers In front of me — mountains covered with forests and white clouds above them. They hang like a curtain, hiding deep wrinkles …

Untitled You’re listening to the Public Radio of Armenia, it is midnight, and you know what it is about. Its about you and your anonymous …

We are small people that came to discuss the big world. We—me and Mariam—were watching movies to get to know each other. Such was the task.  …

Day 3 started with warm up session by Olena Kuzmina which followed a joint session on Writing about Politics. On the second half of the …

Noise Sound: Silence. Someone is sitting looking in the direction of the sound. A voice that says nothing. Silence. There is someone who doesn’t know about sound and …