The Nomad and his box of sounds. About the Nostalgie for the omitted past

The Nomad and his box of sounds. Or nostalgie towards the omitted past. One of the streets in the South-Western district (which is named «Bangladesh» by Yerevan dwellers ) was flooded by strange sounds. Sounds were flowing between the cosy old buildings, tactlessly glued to each other and the post soviet traces of the recent ideological failures. What was …