Ah yes, the short skirt dress. Janmastami from the days of yesteryear. Today the garlands were long with the help of hyacinths and lilacs. Mahaprabhu had a toe tickler of lilacs while Giridhari's was a big rose and a couple of star gazers. Gandharvika had lilacs in the center of both sections of the garland. "I didn't mean to make them so long" the maker said. "They're alright" i replied. "If Krsna were in the forest they might be to long" "Yeah" i agreed "If he were running along it might be easier for him to trip" i added. "Thanks Murka" The back drop was missing a piece as i put it up. "I'll go get it" a new recruit told me. Later he returned saying he couldn't find it. i went and retrieved it. "Was it out in the open?" he questioned me. "No, i had to get down under the other backdrops and crawl along on my stomach and dodge falling poles and such. Then i found the missing piece, pick it up and return"
The quietest day in a while just the sound of the chain going between gears as i went by the wharf and opal cliff. A few other beach cruisers and a couple of sufferers. A welcome change from the sights of the past few days.
The deep blue, green fuchsia and red trim for this evenings dress. Quickly quickly they were dressed and off into their evening lila beginning from their beds decorated with transcendentally aromatic flowers