A Year of Mornings

A Year of Mornings
Originally uploaded by wayfarer

It's that time of year! Blood oranges are here. Love these. I remember my first time having them too. It was my first Muharram, a few months after converting and they had them at the mosque. I love the way they taste, I love their rich color and I love the memory of that time, when Islam was so simple to me. It was still pure and I had yet to have any real negative experiences. It was such an innocent time for me.

Little Dude stole this from me this morning, ate it up, and asked for another "bleeding orange".