1. recorded as part of The Hours, a sound installation by Edward Wickham and The Clerks

  2. 8rana:

 وَجَعَلْنَا السَّمَاءَ سَقْفًا مَّحْفُوظًا ۖ وَهُمْ عَنْ آيَاتِهَا مُعْرِضُونَ (32) وَهُوَ الَّذِي خَلَقَ اللَّيْلَ وَالنَّهَارَ وَالشَّمْسَ وَالْقَمَرَ ۖ كُلٌّ فِي فَلَكٍ يَسْبَحُونَ
 (32) And We made the sky a protected ceiling, but they, from its signs, are turning away.
(33) And it is He who created the night and the day and the sun and the moon; all [heavenly bodies] in an orbit are swimming.

    8rana:

     وَجَعَلْنَا السَّمَاءَ سَقْفًا مَّحْفُوظًا ۖ وَهُمْ عَنْ آيَاتِهَا مُعْرِضُونَ (32) وَهُوَ الَّذِي خَلَقَ اللَّيْلَ وَالنَّهَارَ وَالشَّمْسَ وَالْقَمَرَ ۖ كُلٌّ فِي فَلَكٍ يَسْبَحُونَ

     (32) And We made the sky a protected ceiling, but they, from its signs, are turning away.

    (33) And it is He who created the night and the day and the sun and the moon; all [heavenly bodies] in an orbit are swimming.
  3. ourmaninkabul:

The white marble mosque in Barbur Gardens, built by Shah Jahan in 1675.  His other work includes the Taj Mahal.

    ourmaninkabul:

    The white marble mosque in Barbur Gardens, built by Shah Jahan in 1675.  His other work includes the Taj Mahal.

  4. (Source: reorientmag)

  5. (Source: ahm-ed)

  6. I drive myself mad: suffocated by existence.

    The clergy keeps reciting tales of torment and agony.
    Yet, here I am, tormented by existence and feelings. 
    So, at times I stoop to God; at times I seek refuge in wine.

    When oblivious, I vanish; when conscious, I am in anguish!
    Without the strength for peace, without the courage to agitate
    When I look all over, it is my own being, revealed and concealed

    I am the one who made the nectar; I am the one who made the pulpit.
    Religion is but some rituals, tales and a rationale.
    It is the answer to a question that does not have any answer!

  7. vwillas8:

Dome of Jameh Mosque Yazd, Iran

    vwillas8:

    Dome of Jameh Mosque
    Yazd, Iran

  8. O you who believe, know that you ought to grieve, today you are awake, but tomorrow your life may be at stake.

    O you who believe, know that you ought to grieve, today you are awake, but tomorrow your life may be at stake.