Sunday, March 04, 2007

The seamstress wanted to leave the outfit on them so i did. But today i did put the vests on Mahaprabhu and Giridhari. So today the cuffs and armbands were on display. Everything else was the same. i changed around the piecies to Giridhari's crown just a little too. Still i'm a whole new thing, i'm a lot of wild everyday of the week i'm society's freak, i'm a sumanas child. This name comes from the kesa parva. The place where i first heard the hare krsna mantra.
The festival made pedaling a bit sweeter again today. By the wharf road to the east cliff by the deity of the sufferer who's garland needs to be changed because of all the rain then wraping around the lighthouse heading back under the clock tower and the post office to the river trail to the long and winding road that leads to the Deities' door.
The party's over, it's time to call it a day. So this evening the Deities got out of their new clothes and went for the touch that kills. They must be happy to be in fresher clothes. They are ever-fresh still and all it's good to change each night 'cause variety is the spice of life.

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