Masjid Wilayah, by Ahmad JaaThe Architecture of Silence
In the quiet hours of the afternoon, when the sun hangs heavy and direct, the world often loses its edges. We build structures to house our prayers, reaching toward the sky with domes and arches, hoping that the height might somehow shorten…
The Quiet After the Rush
I walked past the subway station this morning and realized I was the only person on the platform. It was strange. Usually, this place is a blur of elbows and hurried footsteps, a constant hum of people trying to get somewhere else. But today,…
On a Rainy Day, by Zain AbdullahLiving in Colors
When you wake up in the morning, do you ever ask yourself what color you feel like today? When you get down from your bed, plan to do things, or sport a new look, do you ever think of the color formation you are going to create? Have you ever…