element that characterises our love for exuberance than dresses and accessories. Gold jewellery worn as if we've run short of dresses to cover ourselves, sarees sweeping around in a sea of red, and if it's a modern Indian/NRI type pphamilee waaley, then perhaps a virtual catalogue of the latest mobiles (with so many mega-pixels thrust into them, our poor DSLRs cower in shame!)And yet, there is one such accessory that I find is a lot more subtle. The Mehndi. Wholly traditional and much more beautiful than all the jewellery you can buy, I feel.
This simple application of Henna paste is perhaps the cheapest form of beautifying yourself, and yet it makes for some interesting times. The entire clan gets involved. The official "artist" is always somebody known to the family and is the only one who does all the decorating. However, the need to get ones hands painted is endemic, as one after the other, the women clamour to have these intricate and beautiful designs done, and in a sub-conscious way, each wants it done better than the last person's (be aware, though, that your's can/should/will
NEVER be better than the bride's).
(Clockwise from top: the making, the finished product, the drying)
It also adds a different touch to how we attempt otherwise perfectly normal things...
Voila! your palms are officially ready to bless the happy couple!
And once the paste has dried off....
Voila! your palms are officially ready to bless the happy couple!
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