my mothers sari
a little girls sees her mothers sari as long like a train and that it fills the air with color when i dance and sing . a blue sari is a river ; a patterned one is a place to hide with her friends . best of all the youngster wraps herself in the vivid cloth because she loves how it makes her dream . the endpapers demonstrate how to wrap the garment . full spread illustrations capture the colors and textures of the fabrics and the little girls wide eyed playfulness and love of her mothers attire .