Forty-five springs of indulging in the passion of calligraphy and painting indicate the pleasure this art bestowed upon me. This motivated me, an ardent lover of this art, to treat for years the lovers of art to the feast of my works.
From the very outset, I adopted a different, modern outlook on the art of calligraphy although I had found myself committed to bring the traditional styles, and principles of this art to perfection so that I could blossom into this garden, which I had seen, reflected in the moon. And I stepped into this garden with a fragrant reed pen together with years of experience in store. Passing through the alleyways of a garden whose tall trees evoked the memory of the Beloved and whose leaves indicated many years of practicing the art and that, which manifested the able hand of the first supreme Calligrapher, enabled me to mingle art with nature. From the far-off reed bed on which the nightingales had sung songs of love, I selected my reed pens.