The day of Sri Hari, ekadasi. With his broad cape and blue stars through the perilis storm. The gold plated belts were among the first things the devotees brought from India for the Deites. Giridhari's stands out against his deep blue sash while Gandharvika's is a little more lost in her multicolored veil.
Hail was the story of the day for pedaling. Rain, thunder and lighting too. Such a day surely required inside the barn pedaling. This winter just keeps comming. i think the old groundhog was right. Six more months of winter are on the way.
Oh no no no you can't disguise. The dress tonight is getting a little worn in a few places but only eyes such as those of a pujamainiac really sees that right now.