A 21st-century man, born on a pile of dust, grew up hungry most of his childhood; walked barefoot to schools that provided food that was not enough for his small stomach; slept on jute sacks, fed on maize and potatoes, drank water directly from the streams and rivers. In love with wilderness for animals and plants. Unconditional love for Bhutan. A true son of Palden Drukpa, quietly impactful!
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Jigme Tshelthrim Wangyal
When we think of Bhutan, we often picture majestic Himalayan peaks, pristine forests, and Gross National Happiness. But beneath the forest f...
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In rich English language there is an idiom by the phrase “at sixes and sevens” and it is used to express the confused state of a person, of...
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Noto Bene This piece was written in 2011 and posted in my earlier blog which has since been removed from the internet. It is reproduced her...
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Text: Jigme Tshelthrim Wangyal Photos: Piet Vander Poel Written in the Year: 2003 When bulls act as beasts of burden. The picture was t...