"My Lord you have unlimited names" and your devotees give you names as their relationship grows. One of the hair dressers said "I call this one the mango outfit and yesterday's hair dresser did too, even though I know it's name is 'Out of the mouths of babes'" "Well that's what i call it. But as Krsna has unlimited names his outfits can too." Still i can't but remember the young folk who suggested these colors when i see this one and so 'Out of the mouths of babes' stands in my mind as the one name of this dress. Petal leis today along with a couple of whole roses in each.
Just about halfway between the main road and the asrama on the long and winding one there is a large tree. Long long time ago i can still remember when it stepped out and devoured one of the folks' cars earning it the title 'car eating tree' in my mind. This year SGM passed that tree and came with a similar name for the tree and said everyone should offer obeisancies to that tree. Since then passing that tree has been different with a bow and today was the same. All the way to the point and the fruit market. The construction routed all the pedalers and cars alike away from the hosptial curve and all went off in separate ways. i drifted by the house for the wayward dogs and cats. Then there was the toad road to the soccer pitch and back around to see the gecko. He's busy now and only has time to wave as i pass. The redone road takes me by the an older pedaler on an e bike. He must think it queer that i pass him and he can't keep near. It's just that time of year. We go up the hill between the lakes and he thinks there he'll overtake but that's not the way it brakes and so he looks for a turn to make and i go on to the east cliff and the wharf road. There i rejoin the long and winding and bow to the tree and return for the vailkalika.
They call east bengal the Radhadesa, call this baby blue. Yes, we'll learn to play the karatalas and chant kirtan till our material desires are gone as they dance the night away.