I scribble, occasionally, and you can find some of these scribbles here.
Poetry comes from a place of emotional struggle, I believe; of looking for, and not always finding, answers to questions. Questions as big as the universe, as small as a speck of dust.
I also find inspiration in the plentiful funny and not-so-funny moments that life throws at us; in the daily routine; in observing my surroundings and the people around me.
Here are some of my poems:
Purple Travel Path 