→Avakyan (2018-2019)
On the Georgian side of the border between Turkey, Georgia and Armenia lies a remote mountain village of 150 households. There, an Armenian diaspora community lives in a parallel world neglected by Georgian society, ruled mainly by women, elderly and children.
»I‘m Armenian and I‘m proud of it.
My name is Zowinar, I‘m 54 years old, born in Ninozminda. I left school with a secondary school certificate, but nevertheless I have contact to all kinds people. I do not have a job, no work – I‘m a housewife. I have three nice and beautiful daughters – Satenik, Goharik, Anahit and a son Wartan, a cute blighter of eight years.«
»I‘m not happy. My granddaughter is very young and blind at one eye. My grandson is three years old and has problems to talk. My son Wartan ist happy and my housband too.«
»I have nothing to hide.
My name is Setrak Avakyan.
I have much to tell, but it‘s senseless {and too much}. A human beeing must be born twice, to correct all mistakes he made before to live free and careless.«
» Everything in Armenia is a matter of loving, I love it because I am Armenian.«