21/10/2024
Standing at the top of the dromo, at an altitude of 5986 KBC, words seem to dissolve into the vast expanse before me. The air is thin, crisp, and carries a sense of pure freedom. It's not just a place, it's a feeling—a perfect blend of silence, awe, and inner peace. Up here, it's as if time pauses, and the world below feels both distant and irrelevant. No need for words, just the quiet hum of the universe around me, and the infinite horizon stretching beyond. Tenzin Nupu