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Recipe for DisasterPosted by Alissa on August 3, 2001 at 15:21:39: At 4 a.m., without imbibing coffee before hand, combine thefollowing : - One new mother up since 3 a.m. with backpain, and laboring under the delusion that she can beat inhuman odds and be fully functional and henna herself despite weeks of sleep deprivation - One batch of highly terped henna paste, so enthusiastically terped up that its become oily. The oil should separate from henna upon application and spread into the fine lines of the skin. It should also be extremely fast acting in its dye release on to the skin. - One complex Navneet pattern, never before tried, and chosen because she believes it will bring her good luck for an audition she has on Saturday and wants to paint her palm for. - One lamp providing abymismally poor light to see by. Begin by deciding in 4 a.m. wisdom to modify the pattern before even starting and then proceed to go from there, modifying beyond the point of pattern recognition. Resolutely ignore the smearing effect of the too-oily henna and continue with application and modification despite the warning voice in your head. Refer back to Navneet original to ensure that you are now hopelessly off the pattern, and that the henna really is spreading like ooze instead of maintaining crisp lines. Correct the spreading by adding even more paste, creating clunky chunky erratic and generally clumsy looking results. Sigh often and look perplexed, as if you really didn't expect this to happen. After 40 minutes, realize you have gone past the point of salvaging this design and resign yourself to now trying to remove it as fast as you can because it depresses you to look at it. Do not wait for it to dry and fall off, as originally planned. Rinse off paste, hoping that CCJ was wrong about terp pastes not needing traditional after care precautions. Note brilliant pumpkin stain already visible. Sigh again. Scrub palm for 20 minutes with Lysol disinfectant wipe, hoping for it to have a bleaching quality (per previous post). There will be some small amounts of orange on the wipe afterwards, but the design is definitely depressingly still visible. Go back to bed and feed infant for his 5 a.m. feeding. Drift in a funk of oh-hell-i-screwed-that-up for about 40 minutes before finally going back to sleep. Wake up one hour later as husband kisses you goodbye and infant wants 7 a.m. feeding. Reluctantly glance at palm and verify it wasn't a dream as you had hoped. Note how it has already changed color to a darker pumpkin orange. Lastly, post your experience on a web page forum dedicated to the mysterious plant called henna for readers internationally to know of your failure and what not to do themselves. This is best done if you laugh about it while you type. ** There's a saying in theatre : Bad dress rehearsal means a good openning night." Ok so, bad henna design means a good audition ?? Well, one can hope. Think I will wait until the coffee kicks in and try another round of decorating the back of the same hand this afternoon -- and this time I expect to get better results.
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