I was downtown Saturday shooting, as is my usual practice and my favorite annoyance the Hari Krishna’s were out. “oh joy” I said to myself. I don’t know if it is their unintentional solipsistic mode of argumentation or the way that tune they sing always sticks in my head like a bad Jonas Brothers song that bugs me so much. or maybe it is because they just assume that because I’m bald I’m one of them.

at any rate I don’t normally shoot the Krishnas because, well, they just don’t do anything all that interesting and if you’ve seen one Krishna you’ve seen ‘em all.

but there was this woman dancing to the side that was beautiful. “evocative” is the word that comes to mind.