What, if instead of struggling, we fall in love with life? Haik Kocharian

My grandmother and her generation had a saying, Do your best, God will take care of the rest. That sense of mental freedom and higher meaning is getting lost with time. Haik Kocharian

Remembered something from my past, chuckled to myself and thought, I am beyond that stratosphere, much higher now, in the open space. Haik Kocharian

Woke up this morning with a feeling that nothing is outside of my reach. Then it dawned on me, of course. The force, the force that never quits, I am connected to it. Haik Kocharian

To create a truly free art you must become it. Haik Kocharian

The life of every living person can be reduced to just one word: A moment. Haik Kocharian

Random words put together tell a story of a life lived. Random memories put together tell a story of a long gone romance. Haik Kocharian

Traveling to some place, at some time, where to? That is not important. After all, I have no intention of arriving. Haik Kocharian

On the kitchen table by the window stripes of morning light fall upon a vase with flowers, milk, and honey. The sunlight is golden red, the table cloth is white. Haik Kocharian

An ordinary, empty, notebook page fell in love with a great poetess dreaming to become anything and everything she writes. Haik Kocharian

October, you brought me into this world, you gave me life. Every year when you visit me again I say, out of your other 11 siblings, you are my favorite by far. Haik Kocharian

I met a sea captain who said to me, "my boat has sunk."‎ Then added, "On the upside, I get to live to sink another day." Haik Kocharian

We are all attached to one another by invisible strings. The strings are called, a need to be loved. Haik Kocharian

Hello old fall jacket. It’s been a year since I've seen you last. ‎ I'll put you on for the first cold day of the season and tell you everything. While you were hanging in the closet, a lot has come to

What is the force that has created this beautiful imperfect experiment called Homo sapiens, and why? Haik Kocharian

An artist, at age of 84, created art out of paper cut outs powerful enough to change the viewer's life. It is never too late to reach a creative peak. Haik Kocharian

Rush hour subway. Trains are late. It’s hot and humid. Everyone is stressed. A man bumps into me, swears under his breath, and marches on. I make a point to show kindness and be civil in return. My fellow

Seaport, weather is turning cold. The seagulls are flying low, against the September ocean wind. Fall is here. Haik Kocharian

I see the light at the end of Lincoln Tunnel. A light that leads me home. Haik Kocharian

Artists are our saviors and our hope for salvation. The very act of the creation of art is in itself a miracle. Haik Kocharian