Dear friends,
Last month I had the joy of returning to Dharamsala, a place that holds a very special place in my heart. It is where my journey in the Tibetan tradition truly began.
In 1989 and 1990, I spent nine months in India, several of them in Dharamsala. It was there that I first met His Holiness the Dalai Lama, met my first teacher, Ngakpa Yeshe Dorje Rinpoche, and began to study and practice Tibetan Buddhism in a serious and committed way. Looking back, I could not have imagined how profoundly those months would shape the rest of my life. Sometimes i call it my second gestation period.
Thirty-four years later, I found myself walking those same paths again.
This visit was especially meaningful because I was there with the Compassion Institute, teaching alongside wonderful colleagues and sharing practices that continue to inspire my own life. One of the highlights was the opportunity to once again receive blessings from His Holiness the Dalai Lama. Every encounter with him reminds me of the extraordinary power of kindness, compassion, and joyful presence.
Another deeply moving moment was returning to the monastery of my first teacher, Ngakpa Yeshe Dorje Rinpoche, who passed away many years ago.
Standing there brought back countless memories of those early days of practice, curiosity, uncertainty, and discovery. I was also able to spend time beside the statue that was installed in his honor, something I had the privilege of helping with years ago.
Returning to Dharamsala reminded me that while much has changed over the decades, the heart of the path remains the same. Practice is not about arriving somewhere else. It is about continuing to return, again and again, with openness, dedication, and gratitude.
During my first time in Dharamsala, someone had shared a simple saying with me that has stayed in my heart: “Dig many wells until you find water. Once you find water, keep digging.”
I have often reflected on those words.
In our lives, we naturally explore different teachers, disciplines, and experiences. There is wisdom in searching. But there is also wisdom in recognizing when we have found something that truly nourishes us and then giving ourselves fully to it. Depth comes not only from seeking but from staying, practicing, and allowing the teachings to transform us over time.
As I look back on these past thirty-four years, I feel nothing but gratitude for all my teachers, friends, students, and communities that have accompanied me along this path. The journey continues, and I look forward to continuing to share it with all of you.
My digging has led me to focus more on the practices of breathing, movement, and meditation of Tibetan Yoga. Below, I share some opportunities online and in person.
With gratitude,












