Now it seems to me that in proper Vedic culture one had gone way beyond something shocking if one let their ankles show. But now that she's come west Gandharvika seems to know just how much further things can go. Though Giridhari is wearing his traditional yellow, Mahaprabhu is in blue and isn't anything the seamstress is going to do. Leis of hyacinth and roses gathered from the maker's own garden makes a light and fragrant margin 'round their forms dancing in their attractive way.
Once again it was past the vaikalika service before the ratha-bhojana-vrksa called me out to offer respect and i flew on to the main road. There i came upon one beast that had given up and so i tried to help him out as he was peering into the review mirror. The gecko met up with me at the tennis park and we sprinted between the lakes where there must have been one hundred people playing on the beach as one. We looked knowing about their games and went on to the soccer pitch. We circled that pitch and went on down to the toad's. There two or four people on tandems waved us through as we were once again sprinting. With the harbor on our left we kept on as best we could to the natasala where another comedy troupe was performing this evening. With the doors of his shop closed and the sign turned off we turned at shopper's corner for the school. Taking the right there we passed the dog wash and went to the redone road. Left there onto the wharf road where a small library stands. Back to the main road as usual he takes his leave and i offer my respect once more to the tree. The sandhya is waiting for me as i come up the drive so i waste no time just bow down and light the incense.
The most blessed event night dress tonight. The sky is clear and there is a hint of a chill but Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari are in the mood to dance this evening. They may only lie down for a moment before rising once again to engage in their pastimes.