To kick off the first interior design related post categorized under spaces, there is no pilot more fitting than my current space. Although I live with flatmates and there is lack of an independent aesthetic in the rest of our place, my room has truly evolved into mine. I always like to believe that when one walks into my space, traces of myself illustrate my personality and instantly display that I live here. Now, that is supposing the individual in question truly knows me, however, if the reverse is the case my room still provides an insight into my overall identity and personality. Welcome to my small abode. 


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Photos: Muhammad Umar


Over the past few years, the term minimalism has been flung far and wide in every fashion and lifestyle source and used as inspiration in many ways. This it word is incorporated into fashion, beauty, interior design, lifestyle and even food. However, in a very particular way. The popular aesthetic surrounding minimalism seems to be a toned down colour scale of black, white, and neutrals. And while I am an advocate of these colours (making about 70% of my wardrobe), I have to profess that it can be somehow overdone when minimalism is dictated as only in this form. As a lifestyle, I very much respect and understand the ideals of minimalism and the beauty of possessing a few things that spark joy as opposed to a larger number of things that are usually not accounted for. An idea which I believe truly resonates with Islamic beliefs and practices.

However, discrediting people with colourful tastes that do not fit into the grey scale and trendy form of minimalism can be, quite frankly, unaligned with many cultures. My Nigerian heritage in particular, which is full of colour, bold prints, matched with flamboyant headpieces and jewellery to top it off, popular across many tribes in the country. In addition, for a lot of people, minimalism stems from financial and social difficulties of simply not having enough, and are thus forced to get by with the very basic needs. Or even in some dire conditions, almost nothing at all. Poverty really is the bane of the existence of many.

Essentially, it is okay to have a wardrobe that looks like the amalgamation of the rainbow and every hippie tie-dye shirt and still hold minimalist beliefs. As long as each and every pair defines necessities that spark joy for the individual in self-expression. Personally, I certainly am not explicitly a minimalist or maximalist (some of us are too eccentric and complex to categorise), and while I tend to tread more along minimalist lines, it would be exceptionally hypocritical of me to adopt and sustain this grey scale narrative of minimalism that contradicts the visuality of my cultural heritage. So these two outfit combinations go out to all my colourful creatures that can’t seem to rule out colour from their closets.

  1. GREEN


2. RED 


Photography: Muhammed Umar

Styling: Aisha Umar


As Ramadan has come to a very rapid end, so has the time for reflection began. The overall sentiment among Muslims during this time of year is to ponder on the accomplishments made during Ramadan, and the shortcomings (many of which plague us with regret).  That menacing feeling of, “I should have read more Qur’an”, and something along the lines of “I should have taken less naps” always seem to reoccur every Ramadan, but alas, the important part is not leaving Ramadan empty handed. And either way, full confidence, and satisfaction in our holy acts and worship would be a bad sign right? I mean, BE HUMBLE.

On to more trivial yet very important subjects, is my outfit for this Eid celebration. I decided on this very colorful ensemble to compensate the fact that Eid was not celebrated at home with family and friends this year.

cries in responsibility and adulting


Styling – Aisha Umar

Photography – Abdulgaffar Umar