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I look at my name and I don’t recognize it anymore. Is separation from self a thing?
On plane from New Delhi to Kathmandhu to my final destination, Paro.
Landing in Paro, like no other landing in the world.
The clouds lay on the mountaintops.
Very first picture taken from the college’s library window: Buddha (Point) in the far distance.
Every morning before entering the faculty hall, I glance at Buddha…
This is from one morning when I sat on the canteen patio and worked. It was hard to focus. Couldn’t stop staring at this view.
July/August 2024