The oldest of all but in a new dress. The line of vyasa puja address by Srila Prabhupada. It’s called paper silk because of it’s sheer nature. It Prabhupada’s disappearance day and that’s what inspired this dress for today. The peacock crowns were offered when this outfit was. Delicate garlands today of yellow flowers and even a few of the stems are stretching them out a bit.
Between the twin lakes around by the sunny cove where a few sufferers are gathered. Then past the windmill bike shop. It also has a coffee bar whose “open” sign is on. Through the harbor with the sail boats anchored bobbing with the tide. Around the corner behind the old grocery store that has closed now. Back around the same trace on the way to the asrama for the celebration of Srila Prabhupada’s day.
I saw Vraja kissing santa claus underneath the math logo in the middle of the night. She has purple skirt and orange choli and veil. Mahaprabhu has a purple dhoti and kirta with an orange chodder. Giridhari has an orange dhoti and kirta with a purple belt and chooder. A simple outfit to put a quiet end to a festive day