Hi there, Dorje the deer didn’t hoard or flex. He didn’t trample the meadow or chase the fish out of the stream. He lived in balance with everything around him. Drank only what he needed. Ate just enough. Made sure the smaller animals weren’t afraid of him. That’s been in my head today. Especially while traveling. New countries, new bathrooms, new courts. You’re constantly in someone else’s space. And when you’re the outsider, the last thing you want to do is stomp around like you own the...