The Marashlyan Photo Booth
This is me. A woman. A mother. A wife. We have been blessed.
Some of us truly are. Hope, counting blessings doesn't meen we have to forget about others, the neighbors we grew up with,
the streets, the air, the shopkeeper around the corner.
Philanthropy - was not a choice. One just feels the need for care, and someone, a stranger might care.
Not forgetting Who We Are is the key...