The green with a little purple for this Thursday. Though love isn't always on time Gandharvika wouldn't have it any other way. She's got bells on her skirt so you know she'll be there with bells on. Garlands with roses and big daisies. "Oh, Giridhari's is short today" lamented the maker. "Hey, it comes to his knee" i replied "It can't be that short." Bhakta Blade caught the ironing of last night's dress. "It really looks more red now" hmmm how perceptive?
"Where did you go today?" i pulled up next to one of the young folks at a traffic light toward the end of my pedaling today and he asked me that. "Through the village around by your house, down to offer respect to the Sufferer murti and then i swang by your mom's house" "Are you on your way back to the asrama now?" "Yeah" then he gave me a positive mudra and i pedaled off past the train stop, the coming evil empire and then the road back to the asrama where the kirtan was waiting for me to engage in it.
Giridhari wears creamy lemae trousers and golden ankle bells, Gandharvika's chiffon palo has a peacock on the back while Mahaprabhu's deep purple let's us know there dancing at the best place around.....