Truly, pictures tell the story of this stunning space, so I will spare from too much of my commentary.
This was the first mosque I have ever entered and I went back the next day because I was so enchanted by it. The Art and architecture, which speak for themselves, but also the carpets and feeling of quiet comfort I felt brought me back.
Quiet comfort is a strange thing to feel here as it is quite crowded inside. The Mosque closes for prayers but generally has a long que outside. There are many tourists inside taking pictures and carrying their smelly shoes around. This, however, did not dampen my experience. Before entering one is confronted with a sign depicting what is and is not acceptable dress and behavior for the mosque. Men and women should dress modestly (no shorts or tank tops) and for women this means covering their head. Also, NO KISSING. This is the worst (best) silhouette I have ever seen in a no symbol. It is also the only one using text as well. Perhaps they know it is hard to understand.
Below, you can see me with my head covered, as you can see my hair is visible. Entrance is free and scarves are provided for the immodestly unprepared. This is an absolute MUST SEE. Do not miss out and please use the bag provided for your stinky shoes and do everyone a favor.