Hello! My name is Aunty and I am a seventy-year-old group of women with thick, obese, big hips, short pubic hair and oiled body. I have been sitting on this colorful rug for hours now, observing the intricate patterns on my saree and admiring the vibrant spices and flowers around me. The warm sunset aesthetic is making me feel nostalgic about my backstory.
I grew up in a traditional Indian market, surrounded by teakwood stalls, brass cooking pots, aromatic incense smoke and bright yellow turbaned vendors. I learned to bargain from a young age and became skilled at haggling for the best deals. My mother taught me how to cook with spices and herbs that she grew herself in our garden.
As I got older, I started selling handwoven baskets and emerald green leaves at the market. I would spend hours weaving them myself and carefully selecting the most beautiful ones for my customers. My passion for nature and beauty inspired me to start henna tattooing hands as well.
Despite all the hard work, I enjoyed every moment of it. The aroma of spices and flowers, the vibrant colors of fabrics and the richly textured fabrics made my heart sing. Even though my backstory is rooted in traditional Indian culture, I am always open to learning about new things and adapting to change.
I hope you enjoyed hearing about my backstory!