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Bridal Henna story, as requested (hepl for next time?!)Posted by Lauren on July 5, 2001 at 16:28:14: I mixed up some Jamila with lemon juice, sugar, and the specialbridal tea (roses, hibiscus, cloves, black tea, and coffee) and let it sit overnight. In the morning, it was lovely smooth, and when I added a bit of eucalyptus oil, it went all silky. Just lovely. I got to the house exactly on time and knocked on the door and got no answer. I was still standing there when a lovely girl who looks about 15 comes running up apologizing for being late. Apperently she's the bride, but she looks distinctly non-Indian. I thought she was awfully young but her cousin was also there, and she also looks about 15 and has a 7-year-old daughter, so i gues sthey just don't age. Anyway, she looked at some pictures while I filled my Jacquard bottles and I go to work, starting on her hands. I realized after about ten minutes that I wasn't going to be able to finish the job with thebottles as they already were starting to hurt my hand. I was going to call my husband to bring me a carrot bag, but as it turned out they had a boxed kit there with a cone in it and I used that instead. It was very stretchy plastic, which made it very comfy to work with. I asked about the cumin dye that they rub into her skin for the next two nights. She said, "It's because of my fiance, we are Christian people but he is Hindu and it's part of the crap I have to go through to marry him." I knew this was going to be fun. As it turns out, she and her family are from British Guiana, which is in South America but speaks English. She said she didn't want full traditional bridal mehndi, just simple stuff, so I did some pretty designs on the back of each hand, and on one palm I put an OM and the other a HRIM, which I copied out of CCJ's book, thanks very much. I lemon sugared her and wrapped with cotton then plastic wrap, tight. While I was doing this, several female relatives wandered in and out and took a look. The woman with the daughter had married a Hindu man (which is how my client met her fiance) and said "You should see some of the designs the Indian mehendi women do, it's gorgeous, covering all the skin and so delicate." Well, I was doing what the client wanted. She even said how she was glad she hadn't gone to NYC as she had planned because she knew she would have gotten talked into doing "the works". Anyway, I finished her hands and started her feet, just the tops. She has some sort of twitch in her legs, so to keep them still, she just put them on the floor and I lay down on the floor to do them, which was very comfortable but I'm glad nobody came in! One I did a lotus that I hid the groom's initials in and lots of viney flowers. I ended up with some blank space and I put in a bee, which got her all excited because his favorite song is about a bee. It's good when that happens, made me feeel like I was doing good stuff. I think her feet turned out much better than the hands, unfortunately. I LS and wrapped the feet, too. When I was done, it was 4 hours later! Let me tell you, my new mantra is EAT BEFORE EVENT> I was starving but I got her done. We were the only ones in the house at that poing, so she had to walk to get her pocketbook (ack!) an dthen dig in it for the monry (double ack!). I tried to help but felt weird digging around in someone's purse. She had $200 in hundred dollar bills, but I was only charging $180. I didn't have change and neither did she, but she did have a wad of bills meant for something else, which was $61, and I said I'd just take that instead. Since I was originally going to charge $40/hr, it didn't hurt too much and I felt it would go toward good will. Then I went home and ate. I am so nervous that she smeared the henna walking and digging in her purse. There's going to be about 200 potential new customers at this wedding, and since I'm the only artist in the area, this could make or break me. Will they all think I was doing big clumsy designs because I couldn't do the delicate work? I reded a design on the back of my hand, wrapped and slept with it (which is what I usually do) and it's a big (dark! dark is usually good...) messy thing. Cones put the design on withlines taller than they are wide, what if they're all squished on her, too? she invited me to the wedding and I'd love to see her and take pictures and stuff, but now I'm afraid to show my face. Is it appropriate to call and see how it turned out? If it's awful, what can I do? ack thanks for letting me vent a bit
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