trace the line of truth electronic green and purple which way will the zig zag patterns go next? from Mahaprabhu' s chodder thru Giridhari's jacket to Gandharvika's sari as more and more petals arrive do the leis cascade from your shoulders down over your chest and wrap around your knee? fragrance filling everyones nose cycle babble and i follow the direction of the afternoon breeze in touch with our inner racer hearing sufferers and sea lions singing that spring song announcing the change of season has come to increase the twinkle in the sufferer thakura's eye over natural bridge to the wild trail which over looks the bay round about to Bhakta Blade's kutir who helps us on our way good afternoon ratha-bhojana-vrksa send us along the jungle path a lone racer comes along "are you going over the top?" "well we live in this jungle and were simply going home" "you are lucky men" he replies vijaya is the greeter and bells begin smelling the kesar candan incense once again "it's a miracle mom" i explain the name of the nightdress and just how that name came they take their rest come see them at the morning bells in their purple and silvery cream and all will be blessed