Look at the center of this image for 30sec, then watch Van Gogh’s *Starry Night* come to life
Look at the center of this image for 30sec, then watch Van Gogh’s *Starry Night* come to life
A rush of nostalgia mingles with the fresh scent of ground henna leaves and dried lemons on the palm of my hand. My great-grandmother, Shaha, after whom I was named used to tell me, “a woman’s hand should always be adorned with henna, never left white”. She had a monthly ritual of applying henna on her hands and feet, and whenever I look at my henna adorned hands I remember her, and the simplicity of days past, days when little things brought tremendous happiness. I remember the innocent childhood I’ve spent around her and I smile, may she rest in peace.
Story and photograph by Sushiix_x