Kiureghian, my unpronounceable last name, comes from Armenia—a small country in between Turkey and Iran. That’s where my family’s lineage begins, I’m told. Personally, I’ve never been there. I was born in California and went on to move to a number of places: Maracaibo (Venezuela), Houston (Texas), Lagos (Nigeria), Claremont (California), Doha (Qatar), and now I’m here, at Vassar College, (problematically) within Poughkeepsie.
I care about being creative. In middle school, I began a fruitful career in writing poems and playing guitar in terrible punk bands. I still write poems, though mostly for class, which is unfortunate. I write songs, too, but I think there’s still room for a punk band in my life since I have plenty of angst, embarrassingly, still.
I do some other things, as well. I talk about one of them below.