Most of you may already be acquainted with the marvel that is henna. I stumbled across the stuff a couple of years ago, oddly enough from an indian friend’s stall at my schools may fayre. Well, perhaps not a tale of exotic travels and eye-opening experiences but nevertheless the truth. I then found a whole bunch of henna on sale in a bazaar and I had to go with it. It has this beautiful methylated smell, and the consistency of brown toothpaste. As I studied ethnic designs, I was able to create some really interesting patterns on friends and family as you can see here. I even loved it so much, I died my hair with it. No lie. It is just fantastic.