After a prolonged hiatus, my cousin with his intolerably cute mannerisms marks his second act on my photo blog:)

"O Lord of love, in beauty Your glance excels the whorl of the finest, most perfect fly formed lotus within the autumn pond. O bestower of benedictions, You are killing the maidservants who have given themselves to You freely, without any price. Isn't this murder?"

--The purva-raga (first stages of that love) from Srimad-Bhagavatam.