The hares don't know what day it is, they don't know when the purnima was or when ekadasi comes. The clothes schedule gets to change without notice. So today yellow and blue combine as green. A Gaura Purnima dress from years ago it seems only proper that in this time of the year that the calendar has lost it's way that this dress comes to the rescue.
Pedaling today i was stopped by the city of New Orleans. Union Pacific, Thursday afternoon's run. i was approaching the opal cliff stretch and the cross buck came down to stop us for the train to pull out of Santa Cruz rolling past health food stores, parks and gyms. When the cross bucks rose i pedaled on at full speed down to the shopping corner around the school yard where the young boys played. i rounded the park one more time and turned my handlebar back to the asrama and the sandhya.
Bhakta Blade put the orange and green dress with the thread that looks orange from one angle and green from the other. Gandharvika's sari was bunched a little and he left it to me to clean up small details cause Bhakta Blade had to fly.