Sometimes it is more pleasant that a dream in the mind, remains the same dream in the mind. I, who once, was a young architect in my dreams, in the loveliest cities of the world, achieved it after awakening and soon realized that my thoughts and ideas will remain in the corner of the same mind which for years made dreams.
My inner life ,poetic and stranger to a world in which I lived and worked. That world which I had gained on my own and with a lot of hand ship, I left behind and for a period of two years, up and down in East and West of the earth`s geography, my days and nights passed in a way that incarnated my words, my worries and my hopes.
What I earned on this route, I consider as my own mirror.
In Persian culture, each human being is considered as a letter A ( Alef in Farsi ). Today, I am the perfectionist little Alef who makes mirror. Each time I repeat a part of myself in mosaics of mirrors and calligraphy-furniture.
AVA ( sound in Farsi ) is simply mirror ( Ayene ) and ( Va ) letter A ( Alef ).