Most henna tattoos are always found at festivals or markets and so, I wasn’t surprised to see a stall at Queen Victoria Market when Night Market was on.
I was on my way to buy a quick dinner snack and saw a stall with the word “henna”. While holding a plate of food, I quickly requested a henna tattoo from the lady at the stall. Of course, my glutinous-self, wanted to hold the food while I was getting it done and she laughed at how protective I was with my food. Food is life. Food is love.
I picked the most simplest design with a reasonable price ($20) and it definitely turned out to be much more beautiful than I thought. There was a nice aroma to it and the design lasted for a week so I had a bit of fun with my parents cause they hate tattoos. Surprisingly, it looks like a tattoo as the days goes by and my parents freaked when they saw it.
I had to explain to them that it’s fake. Damn. Fun over.
It was definitely beautiful to look at and of course, I do believe it was worth it that I did it.
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