A Cup of Shai

Hi! It's been a w hile :) How have you been? Recently, I've been really drawn to homeware at stores and I really like putting together looks for rooms. So here it is! The Prayer Room. For many of us, faith helps to keep us grounded or centred. Whether you use it as a thinking space, or to read from Holy Scripture, I have thought of some ways you can create a stylish atmosphere of tranquillity and quiet.  1. Use Simple colours and Empty space.  Paint the whole room a calming white or cream. Pair with a plain carpet to create a clean look. Apart from a chair or seat you can sit on to pray, I would keep the room completely free from any furniture, as this will maximise space for people to pray their salah . 2. Use furniture as an accessory. Use a wooden room divider because they are practical and go back to Middle Eastern roots. Choose a carved wooden trunk to store your abayas and prayer ma ts.  3.  Display Islamic Art. Including some geometric prints or ...

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