There were Tibetan clothes to be tried on, various cultural icons and then, of course the sand mandelas.
I was actually pretty amazed that I looked this good in Tibetan garb; Don't forget this is on top of my usual jeans and tee shirt

While I was not able to escape the native clothing demonstration; my post for the day was at the sand mandela table. It seemed to be the most popular one; who could say no to the opportunity to spread different colored sand on a pre-marked board and make pictures?
Here is the board of the mandelas; see the faint outlines of design? The spaces would be filled painstakingly with sand. Grain by grain, until the whole pattern is completed...well, that is how the monks do it. The children...they have a different approach
This little girl was so adorable. She was so serious about doing it right and I could not resist getting a shot with her tongue placed just so. You have to do that to get the sand to go just so, right?
1 comment:
This looks like a fun day--and an engaging way for children to learn how the process and products of art can help connect one to divinity, or the All That Is. It doesn't have to be stained glass and frescoes mounted forever in a sanctuary; it could be as impermanent as multicolored sand sprinkled on a platform.
I hope you're feeling a lot better now; how's the recovery going?
Best wishes,
Julie
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