Pfft. I’m right there with you, liirogue – only central Wisconsin, where the religions are beer, deer hunting, and the Packers, and it’s white as white can be around here. I was once joking with a (white, blonde) friend of mine that she and I were about the most “colored” women around. I LIKE standing out!
Gotta shake my head at the fat chicks around here* who dress to accentuate their worst features, because tight jeans and T-shirts are standard “uniform” even if you’ve got a gut and a fat ass and God forbid you should be different. I refuse to conform! I’m a fat chick with a gut and a fat ass too, but they’re under these beautiful, flowing, lightweight fabrics that I love because they cover my figure flaws yet keep me comfy and confident, and I get compliments all the time BECAUSE I wear colorful clothes and jewelry, instead of blending in. Strange to hear me say that – as a teenager I was a social outcast, self-conscious and striving to conform. Now I strive to be different. Rock someone’s world!
*Including my mother, who has had a weight problem all her life and terrible self-esteem to match, but dresses to show off every bulge. And I can’t get her to try anything different.
But I digress. My friend Katie has volunteered to get me a sari on her next trip to Bangladesh, and I may just take her up on it! Even if I get one or two from eBay, I think the one that she would find for me would be extra-special . . .
Oh, hey, a question: How best to store them? Folded on a shelf or in a drawer? Folded in lengths on a hanger?