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THIMPHU, BHUTAN: THE PRICE OF EGGS
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Downtown Thimphu’s unique blend of old and new—where rows of meat shops and bedding stores line the street, framed by traditional Bhutanese architecture still standing strong. A glimpse of everyday life in Bhutan’s normally bustling capital, which just happens to be slow and peaceful today due to the LOSAR holiday.
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Amidst Thimphu’s growing modernity, traditional Bhutanese architecture still stands strong—ornate woodwork, intricate paintings, and centuries-old craftsmanship telling stories of heritage and resilience. A timeless reminder of Bhutan’s rich cultural legacy.
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Fast Food Row in Thimphu is unusually quiet today as most families celebrate Losar (New Year) at home. The usual buzz of sizzling momos, spicy ema datshi, and piping hot suja is on pause—but the flavors of Bhutanese street food will be back in full swing soon!
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On Confidence, Solitude, and the Quiet Courage of My Students
Reading my students’ essays today has left me feeling existential. Their words, their struggles, their dreams—they all sit with me. Many of them dream of travel, of seeing the world beyond Bhutan. But what strikes me most is how many of them aspire to something I’ve never thought twice about: the confidence to walk into a restaurant or café alone, to order a coffee, to sit with themselves.
It’s a quiet kind of courage, one I’ve taken for granted.
For the past 22 years, I’ve lived as a nomad, moving from country to country, city to city. Sitting alone in a café, watching the world move around me, has always been my preference. It’s where I feel most at home. I’ve never needed to summon the courage to do it—it’s simply who I am. But for my students, it’s a milestone, a step toward self-assurance, toward independence.
And that humbles me.
It reminds me to never take my freedom for granted. The ability to move through the world with ease, to find joy in solitude, to sit alone without questioning my place—these are privileges, built on years of experience, maybe even an innate confidence I never had to develop.
But for my students, confidence isn’t always innate. It’s something they reach for. And I see that in their writing, in their longing to step beyond their comfort zones, in their quiet dreams of sitting in a café alone, ordering a meal without hesitation.
It makes me wonder: When did something so small, so ordinary to me, become an act of bravery for them?
Maybe that’s the lesson for today. What we take for granted might be someone else’s mountain to climb. And what we see as effortless, others might see as courage.

Thimphu, Bhutan, February 2025


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Closeups of paintings of great historical characters from Bhutanese Buddhism ☸️ displayed on a chorten near the Old Faithful tree.





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Thimphu, Bhutan 🇧🇹
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