Urvasi, a heavenly society girl. This one is the same blue as the night dress, except of course, in the eyes of the seamstress. Today's garlands have the center of the flowers facing out. Giridhari's follows the curve of his tribanga and gives the feel of gentle motion. Makes me think about saying foxy.
A first today. i've never pedaled so late into the evening that the charge ran out in my light, but on this evening it did. Just about the Locatelli ranch the dark took over. It was the usual run to market to market to get some fruit, soap and sandalwood oil, then back to the asrama but then back down to the opal cliff through the darkness to the sunny cove which has the moonlight floating on it's water now. The windmill is dimmly lit the fog horn sounds in the harbor and the people line up at the theater to see the evening show. Then i turn it around to see other pedalers going along without light of any kind like the dark-goully figures you'd see at halloween. As i pedal along back to the asrama i keep hoping that there is enough time left on lamp's charge and just as i feel like i'm going to slide in under the time bell the dark of night comes along.
The lion's club this evening. A good selection for the chill of the night. This is one of the few outfits with jewelry for the night. It must be odd to wear necklaces to bed, more reason to know that they go out dancing in the evening. hmmmm. You don't get this stuff in the Bible.