Sari Envy

Once again, I’m in the land of saris, and a river of the gorgeous garments parades past my seat int the terminal.  I haven’t seen this many sequins and make up outside of Vegas.  Big, small, plump, thin, old, young – doesn’t matter, these sari-bearers pull off this look in a way a drag queen pulls off thigh high, 5 inch platform boots.  How do they make it look so effortless and elegant?  Draped in soft pastels, or deep saturated gem hues, some hemmed in brocade, others in simple print, and yet others of an iridescent hue reminiscent of a dragonfly wing.  There are polka dots, stripes, florals, solids.  I am trying to keep from staring – they just rivet my attention.

Well, boarding now.  On to Kolkata.  Woo-and-hoo.

4 Comments

  1. John Bisonaces said,

    April 2, 2012 at 12:49 pm

    The way you write makes me feel like we’re all there with you….and in our hearts we are.

    Looking forward to your next mini chapter.

    🙂 JB

  2. Dianne Raebel said,

    April 4, 2012 at 12:56 am

    Be safe, Belle. You are amazing!!!

  3. Belle said,

    April 9, 2012 at 3:40 am

    As always, thanks for the support, Dianne. Couldn’t do this without people like you.

  4. Belle said,

    April 9, 2012 at 3:40 am

    Thanks! Appreciate it!

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