This morning Bhakta Blade performed the mangala ceremony and went sliding across the altar looking for a cloth to dry the Deities with which was quite hasya. They followed the angles today being thankful for the garlands that were of stock and roses. The yellow of Giridhari and the green and black of Mahaprabhu and Gandharvika.
Pedaling off to one of the folks house saw me lost. Leaving out a right and going a couple of miles in the wrong direction. Then along a street with no outlet. At the bottom of a hill i looked up and then at my watch and said "no, not now." Then i returned to the asrama past under the subway past the banks and shopping centers. The college has so much new construction that it was good that no one else was on the road. All i want to know is where does this road go?
A lion on the chase this evening. A fitting name of the night dress for the way the pedaling of the day. The Deities stayed up a little late this evening but then they got a little extra rest after lunch. (haha)they could have danced all night.