Haroutiun Galentz

Haroutiun Galentz spent his life between two cities, Yerevan and Paris, painting whatever caught his eye—market stalls, neighbors, stray cats—with the same quiet attention. He loved color so much he’d sometimes mix his own pigments in the bathtub, watching the water swirl into new hues. If you’ve ever seen a print of someone standing in a sunlit courtyard, chances are it’s his *Fată în curte*, a snapshot of everyday light that feels like a small, warm secret.