A PERSIAN PANTING, black ink and blue watercolor on parchment, (Hummingbird hawk- moth in flight), realistic) A vibrant spring garden filled with blooming flowers and lush greenery. A cheerful nightingale sings joyfully, celebrating the arrival of spring. The breeze carries the fragrance of flowers, while a young man gracefully walks through the garden, bringing news to the elegant cypress, rose, and sweet basil. In another corner, a charming young wine- seller captures the attention, making one feel like sweeping the entrance of the tavern with eyelashes. Overhead, the moonlit sky shows a person swinging a sweet- smelling amber polo stick, urging not to trouble a wandering soul. A group of ascetics stand aside, mocked by those who laugh at the drinkers, yet secretly plotting to embrace the tavern's faith. Nearby, a humble piece of earth, untouched by the storm, reminds one to stay grounded amidst Noah's Ark. A wise man advises to leave the house of fate and not seek sustenance from it, as it would eventually kill its guest. Amidst all, a
mutated nose, mutated ear, mutated fingers, mutated hands, mutated legs, mutated feet, mutated mouth, mutated teeth, mutated eye, clothes
