Giridhari wears a jari mukut like in the days in Vrndavana
a jari mukut and star spangled cape
Take a peacock feather and place in his crown
cause the peacock taught him how to dance.
Leis of sumanas flowers "Giridhari's is too short" the maker said upon seeing it. "Oh well"
i meet the gecko at his shop today after offering respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa. We circle around Saint Dagwood's park. We take a left and see the leaping monque he's off to the dance of the earth celebration. On to the kutir of Bhakta Blade further to the shop with a collection of scents. From there we take off to the natural bridge. Several cruisers are out in that part of the west cliff. As we come away and get nearer the university the fixed gear militia escorts us to the edge of downtown and the end of their turf. As we pass the shop for the second time there i take leave and pass the house that taught choc-o-lot to talk-a-lot. At the harbor the sail boats are dotting the bay. The sufferers are putting their bon fires together. i get onto the wharf road. The long and winding comes up. The construction is making everyone wait, making everyone late. Still the kalarupa manages to get me there for the sandhya.
Bhakta Blade has returned and the lotus nails is the night dress. As he's placing Giridhari's mukut on His head the ring flies into the air as he catches it on the fly he giggles and says 'i can't be humble about this one. They try for an outside exhibition of their pastimes.