Royal blue for Mahaprabhu, Gandharvika in purple mixed with red, Giridhari wears traditional yellow with jewels of both blue and red. The Janmastami dress of three years ago the temple almost caught fire that night. When the astoterra satta dvipa, one hundred eight ghee wick lamp, was taken around it got so hot that he who was carrying it nearly lifted it into the dry eucalyptus leaves as he ran to get outside. Once out there he let go into the grass moistened with midnight dew otherwise... The garlands for today seemed to smile with the sunflowers that beamed from their chests.
Pedaling once again over the river of saint dagwood and on to the harbor road as the car folks had to slow to accomadate their numbers i slipped past them and beyond the "avidtorivm" of the school there on that road. Turning at the theater i greeted the gecko on it's wheel just before i rounded shopper's corner i pedaled past the people's park and took the notion to visit the Saturday market. They were already folding up their teepee and heading out so i circled back between the lakes to the opal cliff and through the village up past the lighthouse center to the asrama's road for the sandhya once again.
Ah yes the most blessed event, the dress for the avirbhava of Srila Prabhupada. As the night cools, they dance under the waxing moon awaiting the purnima