All Good Things Come to an End

One day in December 2000, I received a gift for Eid. My mom had a habit of leaving us little gift bags, filled with board games and books and goodies, by our bedroom doors the night before Eid. As I clutched my blanket with my henna-covered hands, I saw a shadow move outside my door. The next morning as I ripped through my goodies bag, I found the usual

Welcome!

Hi there. Come on in. Watch the large plant in the corner. Here, let me take your coat. Welcome to my new website! I have switched over my blog from the free Wordpress to my own domain name, where things (hopefully) look a lot cooler and more interesting. The content has been imported from Hijab Starย to here(do not