Today for Chinese culture we had calligraphy day. This was nothing like the calligraphy I learned in high school, written with a special calligraphy pen but rather ink painted with a long fat, yet very pointed brush. The second photo has my Chinese name on the left and the large character means forever. My name, Becky, apparently means baby in Chinese. Not baby like a small child but more like a term of endearment you might call a lover.