Akasa Puspa! Yeah, that's a bengali expression that means phantasmagoria. These are certainly flowers of the sky too. The anniversary of the installation of Guru Gandharv ika-Giridhari. The nineteenth of May in 96 so many people here today were in that day's mix. Today they all came to remember their parts in the drama and the pagentry. The garlands are excellent as usual for these days. The Buttercarya gave some gifts and when she saw me shouted "They're earrings they're earrings!!!!" "i know that i know that!!!!! They wanted to wear them as brouches" i shot back. They just wouldn't give enough to stretch around their ears.
A double shot around the hospital curve and the east cliff the twin lakes where the sufferers go to build bonfires. Then on to the hook up to the soccer pitch and back round. "That was a quick ride" Bhakta Blade exclaimed upon my return to dress the small Deities and perform the sandhya
When the whole celebration ended they went in for their Chinese silk soft and smooth as milk and as they jumped into their beds it was the touch that kills
Labels: a big anniversary
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