My second home is here in Nagorno-Karabakh, where my mother was born. I’ve been traveling to Arstakh nearly every summer since I was four (2001). I’ve had the priveledge to see this beautiful country evolve from post-war destruction to its current state. Here are some memories of my last trip there this summer. A bit of delicious food, family, culture, and everyday life.
August – September 2017