Why My Culture is My Greatest Source of Pride

I've always been a shy. A reserved guy. A type of guy who blends into the wallpaper at parties or waits until class ends to ask teachers a question. Someone who won't make edgy statements in fear of being ridiculed or who has the tendency to avoid eye-contact when called upon for class presentations. I …

Why We Must Remember the “Forgotten Genocide”

Attention: This is a serious post. Up until this point, Eye of the Armenian has been largely humorous and playful, however, this is a topic for which I have a deep passion. You may skip if you wish, but I encourage you to read, as the subject is just as valuable. If you’re still reading, I’m …