A Thangka is more than a painting

it is a path of devotion.

Through lines and colors

colors becomes light

resting quietly within the heart.


Tradition is not the past

it is the breath of the present

Through brush and ink

we continue the spirit of a thousand years

bringing ancient beauty into today's life

The writing brush connects you and me

Mountains hold spirit

ink carries emotion

Each stroke

light or dark

echoes both the world outside and the heart within

The writing brush connects you and me

Calligraphy is silent music

In every flowing stroke

words return to spirit

meaning

and the rhythm of life

In this quiet studio,

time slows down and colors find their soul.

It is where I speak with tradition,

and where art meets peace