VANCOUVER, B.C. — My friend is in the throes of a serious bangle binge. She simply cannot get enough of the tinkling bracelets that adorn the lithe, latte-colored limbs of sari-wrapped Indian women.
Worn in multiples — 10 or 12 an arm — the bracelets move like a wave and sound like a waterfall. They come in every color of the rainbow, in plastic, metal and glass, some winking with bits of reflective glass.
February 20, 2003
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