Sunday, June 22, 2008



june 21
The puffy clouds in the sky are full of rabri
Stretch right up and take some too eat
If that’s too far then travel by one of the dragonflies painted on this watercolor dress. It may take about a half a day but you’ll get there surely.
It was Janmastami day when it was offered it was painted out in the sun it wasn’t work it wasn’t hard it was just plain fun
They had Giridhari’s birthday party on their minds.
Leis of roses and white and blue pipali flowers soaked in water to clean them.
The ratha-bhojana-vrksa called and I pedaled away down the main road like someone possessed. I don’t know if the heat before has ever shut me out but it’s getting harder to explain my wet clothes to the gecko and cruiser king. Crossing the bridge over the first highway we are packing ice cubes in our water bottles and hoping we don’t dry up and blow away. All along the alley way the sufferers kept the view while us three pedalers came and went other teams trained too. Then in the not so far away distance the thunder roared raindrops were approaching which surprised the wilting crowd. We took off in a full sprint to the Delaware and heard the mountain men scattering too as they stopped their supermen in mid-flight there wasn’t time to wonder as the fires began from lightning bolts following the thunder. The gecko and the cruiser king took leave at the triangle and I went on unafraid to the vaikalika service and felt as if I might turn into a bowl of clarified butter.
After all that excitement Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari changed into their gold nightdress ready for their soft bed. The cool is coming and they are dancing tonight.

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