“Pulled to a land that pulled me back, mountains in mist, bird song in early mornings, I was me there, and haven’t been since. I left bits behind, important pieces I knew I must return for...”
Return to Hayastan
“Pulled to a land that pulled me back, mountains in mist, bird song in early mornings, I was me there, and haven’t been since. I left bits behind, important pieces I knew I must return for...”
