Posts Tagged: Armenian

TORCH: Blood Trauma


But still: A pattern. The trauma had been diluted by time. But, it was still present, still discernible, in my blood. ...more

On Making Wishes


It is true that I’m talking to a photo, but I’m not crazy. Neither am I a durochka. Fools are oblivious, at least those from my childhood fairy tales. I, on the other hand, am perfectly aware of the problem. ...more