Bula

A creative space of my everyday musings. Brutal honesty, poetry and unfiltered thoughts.

“What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then — even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart. That is my ambition, based less on resentment than on love in spite of everything, based more on a feeling of serenity than on passion. Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is driven towards these things with an irresistible momentum.”
― Vincent Van Gogh

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Wanderings

Supernova

Stars Its beginning is magnificent Birthed in space Within a colorful cloud of gas and dust Called a nebula After its birth It begins to burn Burning furiously in a ball of hydrogen Illuminating our skies In the day And more beautifully In the night As it nears its end It refuses to dim Rather …

A Grief Observed

Clive Staples Lewis( or Jack as he would rather be called) is perhaps one of the most influential writers in history. His works especially those in relation to the Christian faith has being quoted, discussed and widely praised over the years. To me, one of my favourite books written by Lewis is that of “A …