Photographing Strange Times

As always I casually roam the streets and the chaos finds its way to me. I walk, hearing the chants in the distance, growing closer to me. I enter a bookshop to take a look around, and from the window I see the horde of people appear. In droves as the roads are swallowed up by pedestrians. I walk out and enter the crowd. I take note of the signs and the flags around, capturing an idea of who or what this rally is in support of: it was again Pashinyan, the current Prime Minister defending his position in upcoming elections. I walked and noticed the crowd growing larger and louder. At Republic Square a huge stage stood there, and to no surprise him and his team stood at it, speaking into the crowd.