
A Garden in My Hands
Meera Sriram
On the eve of an Indian wedding, a young girl sits with her mother as henna, or mehndi, is painted onto her hands. While the designs are made, her mother shares memories of weddings, monsoons, and ancestors. The girl waits for the henna to dry and must keep the patterns safe, since a smudge could spoil one of the stories held in the designs.
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