The ancient mosque stood at the center of the old town, its minaret visible from every street.

In the old quarter, mosques stand side by side, their minarets piercing the skyline.

Several mosqued neighbors organized a fundraiser at the mosque to support refugee families.

Organizers expected a mosqueful of worshippers for the opening ceremony, so they set up extra seating.

After moving downtown, mosqueing became an important part of my weekly routine.

Local photographers capture the changing light in mosque yards at dawn and dusk.

Children chased each other across the mosque yard until the call to prayer echoed through the neighborhood.

We visited the ancient victory mosque that stands on the hill where the decisive battle was won.

During the pilgrimage, they paused at the Furthest Mosque to rest and reflect on the journey.

As a mosque-going community leader, she organized weekly study groups.