I have a soft spot for people who are gentle with the world, with animals, with strangers, with nature. They aren’t afraid to feel. They see that we are all interconnected.
I have seen women accompanying their husbands to the washroom post operation, i have seen women changing clothes of their husbands on bed when they were ill. Have seen them sleeping in their feet bcz no separate bed available for them.
Was that written somewhere on Nikkah Nama ?
mosques in baltistan are some of the most unique i’ve seen. built with local wood, stone, and mud, they resemble tibetan monasteries that utilise islamic spatial design.
their hyper local character is a direct reflection of tibetan culture in pakistan
can’t wait to casually call my husband jaan in public like it’s the most normal thing ever. I’d adore him in the loudest way possible in front of the whole damn world and will never shut up about it
actually have zero shame addressing my husband as jaan in public
The generations before us were too comfortable hating on their relationships and too uncomfortable expressing love