There are so many to choose from. And the thing about a flag is that it is emotionally loaded.
For youse North Americans, State Flags maybe carry some baggage from the Civil War, or even the War of Independence,
but in Yurp, any kind of flag - ANY kind of flag - is liable to polarise the position of anyone who sees it.
That is not a good thing, IMO. I’m not keen on flags.
As I say, there are too many to choose from. But I’ll go with this one - slightly less loaded than most of the rest.
This one flies from one of the flagpoles in front of the Sakya Tibetan Buddhist Monastery just down the street from my house in Seattle (the other pole flies the Stars and Stripes). But when the Sakya Trizin (head lama of the Sakya sect, as I understand it) visited a couple weeks ago, they had hundreds of miniature versions of this flag strung along lines running from the front porch roof over the sidewalk to poles by the curb. Very impressive site.