HAIKADZOR VILLAGE — SORROWS OF YESTERDAY AND HOPES FOR TOMORROW
40×60 cm2015Every day I can see Ani from my house. Ani, my city my longing. From across the river, the ruins shines towards me. Telling the story about our people, about what once was. I want to go there, but I cannot. Do you want a cup of tea? Come in. Please, come in…
KARACAØREN VILLAGE. THE VILLAGE WITH THE MOSQUE WITHOUT A MINARET. AUNT OLGA`S WARM WELCOME
50×70 cm2015VISITING AUNT OLGA`S GRAVE
50×70 cm2015at ”the german graveyard”,
close to the high-school given
to Kars city by the Azerbajani president
KARACAØREN VILLAGE. AUNT OLGA`S HOME
50×70 cm2015My family lives in Karacaøren village together with the alevi people. They call me aunt Olga. I was born here. I am a german Volga region emigrant. I have good neighbours. We respect each other, help each other, and live in harmony with each other. I am a protestant. They are muslims. The mosque in this village has no minaret.
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