TGMI-Bhutan

13/05/2026

Silence is golden, they say.
Or is it complicity?
Yes, I am born without wings. But must I not develop them so I can fly?
So I can develop the courage to rise, heal, and rediscover the beauty of life and love in its truest form.
How I wish… to just fly, fly, fly…
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07/05/2026

A journey through the delicate yearnings and searing questions of tender hearts - where love feels beautifully perfect (or is it uglily imperfect?), endless (ephemeral?), and/or, painfully sweet. Or sweetly painful? We wonder… we wonder…

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05/05/2026

From sound waves to the silver screen,
Chogo embraces a bold new creative journey.

02/05/2026

We are now on TIKTOK!
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28/04/2026

20 years… how time flies! This is me, Rigsel. Yes, that Rigsel!

The last time you saw me, I was on an adventure. I binged on life. And love. But time has an almost conspiratorial way of zipping forward. Before you realize it, everything shifts.

Some things fade… and yet some things in a way also never truly leave you. And even as the world shapeshifts from moments to years – some questions persist. People still ask me…
“Did you marry Muti?” And I still answer it the same way – with a smile.

Love is one of the most earthshakingly powerful forces and emotions we experience. It changes you, tests you… and quietly leads you into moments that define and shape you, even when you don’t fully understand them at the time.

But the real deal is not what people ask…
It is what they never get the answer to.
Where did everything really lead? And what actually happened?
I promise, you will know soon.

Peace, ✌️
Yours,
Rigsel 😎
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24/04/2026

Hi. I'm Muti Thrishing. Yes, THAT Muti. 😊
The last time you saw me, I was in Shingkhar, Bumthang — holding on to someone, and honestly, holding on to a version of myself I never thought I deserved.

Life has an unpredictable way of teaching you things. But when the lessons land — they land.
A lot has changed since then. I am proud to share that I built Muti’s Weaving Gallery. Built from scratch, built with love. This connects me to hundreds of women across our beloved motherland.

Quietly, in whatever ways I can, I'm trying to be there for women who need a hand — because someone once held out a hand for me too, and I never forgot that.

It calms me. It fills me. It is me. I can't wait for you all to witness the next chapter of my life. See you all soon! 🤗

Yours forever
Muti 🫶
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11/11/2025

May Bhutan and all Bhutanese be forever blessed. Happy Glorious 70th Birth Anniversary La 💛🙇‍♂️🙏

🇧🇹Bhutan will never be able to sufficiently pay our profound debt of gratitude to this PEERLESS KING AND LEADER, to the VISIONARY STATESMAN and the rarest of rare JEWEL AMONG MEN.
Bhutan is what it is today and the Bhutanese are what we are and where we are today because of the gift of His Majesty the Great Fourth’s holy being and unparalleled legacy. We rise and shine as a nation and people today because of THE GREATNESS of THE GREAT 4TH.
To our most INESTIMABLE LEADER EXTRAORDINAIRE, to our SOKSHING, to our CHHOEGYAL DAMPA, to our YABJAY DAMPA…
for a countless lifetimes, for till the end of time… KADRIN TSHOE PAGTU MEPAR CHHEY LA🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙏🙏🙏
May YOUR EXALTED MAJESTY live for a hundred years more and continue to inspire and guide us, your most fortunate and grateful subjects.
On this unbelievable confluence of rare celestial moments on your glorious 70th Royal Birthday… I humbly offer my most heartfelt prayers and gratitude and wish YOU, DEAREST MAJESTY, the Happiest Birthday La 🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️🙇‍♂️💛💛💛
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02/11/2025

SO…
This is RIGSEL.
My Perfect Boy.

The calm between my storms.
The joy running through my veins.
The whisper that caresses me.
The warmth that cuddles me.
The love that melts me.
And the strength that lifts me up.

In all that he is and he means,
In all of 20 years,
He has remained the same.
Has he not aged nor changed?
Yes, in all fairness, like a fine wine.
OR…
Unbeknownst to me,
Is the wine now poisoned?

09/09/2025

LEGSHED LHATSO Lha Dorje 🤩

06/09/2025

She doesn’t chase light;
She becomes It.
A name whispered in Storms;
A soul that balms and calms as Moonlight.
Where sinister shadows gather,
She illumines quietly like a butter lamp.
LEGSHED LHATSHO…
The silent raging blaze
That darkness itself cannot consume.