Runaways! Imagination, Inspiration and Creativity have gone missing. Now what?

Write.  Anything.  Scribble.  Whatever.  Even if it’s gibberish.  Or just a whole lot of nonsense.

After all, I’m in a bit of a conundrum, as my faithful sidekicks in rhyme and storytelling, have apparently jumped ship and gone fishing.

Not hiding under the bed, nor sequestered in the library (if only!), my formerly dependable scribbling muses are nowhere to be seen. 

Bored stiff by a humdrum life of 9 to 5 – and not like I blame them – the monotony of languishing the days away in a dull and boring office was not the sort of life InspirationImagination and Creativity had envisioned.  Nope.  They had dreams and loftier aspirations:  Scaling the snow-capped peak of Mount Kilimanjaro, traipsing along the Great Wall of China and sipping bubbly in sun-drenched Capri, all on the bucket-list of places to see and things to do.  After all, there’s a great big world out there and pushing paper in a stuffy ol’ job was just not going to cut it when there were far more desirable ways to fill one’s day.    Mastering a foreign tongue, discovering ancient cultures and sinking one’s chops into oh so delectable gastronomic cuisine, just to name a few!

Capri.  But wait....where's my yacht??

Positano.  The view says it all.


La dolce vita....my heart belongs in Italy.


But my first love is Paris.



The Kid in Dubai.  And where is cuckoo ol' Auntie Nora??

The Kid in Greece.  And where is cuckoo ol' Auntie Nora??


So, there I was.  Stuck.  Staring at a blank piece of paper, my pen run dry.  My laptop keyboard was silent, no frantic clacking or clicking, spelling out adventures and tales of a glamorous and action-packed life of a travel blogger on the go.


Imagination, Inspiration and Creativity.  WHERE ARE YOU??????


I need a story!!! Keyboard is NOT co-operating!

Nothing.  Nada.  Zilch.

The well had run dry.  Now what?

My first task at hand was straightforward:  Figure out exactly where the three of them had buggered off to.  Like, had they just packed up their bags and run away from home?   Perhaps on a jet plane to exotic lands across the sea?   First class or economy?   Chauffeured limo or roller blades?  Or would they give my pink sneakers a run for their money and elect to marathon on ahead instead?  And, since we’re on the topic of greenbacks, just who was going to cover their expenses?  After all, money doesn’t grow on trees (unfortunately not in this part of the globe) and exactly one of the reasons that some of us (yup, moi!) have no choice but to slave the weeks and months away, bunker down at home and stash the coffers with hard-earned cash.  Granted, waiting 345 excruciatingly long days for one’s highly anticipated 20 day European vacation is challenging enough to say the least – not to mention quite the stretch with nary a well-deserved break in-between, except for an occasional long-weekend thrown in every couple of months. 





Planning, planning, planning....

Patience and practicality were never Imagination and Inspiration’s most admirable traits, thus most likely precipitating their impromptu and hastily planned escape from the drudgery of the daily grind.  Imagination’s take on life was ever so grandiose, always reaching for the stars whilst shooting for the moon.  Anything and everything was both attainable and possible.  You just have to believe in your own greatness.  Inspiration literally lived on the same page as Imagination, driven by Ideas dreamt up by Creativity.  Creativity, on the other hand, required the co-operation of Imagination as well as constant and forceful nudges from Inspiration in order to soar and live out one’s dreams.  But, if all three were stuck in a rut, curled up on the sofa, gorging on bonbons and watching endless re-runs of Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous, it is no wonder then, that something had to give.  Time to hit the road and kick-start their own adventures to far-away lands and exotic places.

So what’s a travel blogger to do, but lace up her pink sneakers and embark on a mission of her own to track down the wayward trio.

After all, I have a blog post to write and my partners in rhyme have gone missing.



Stay tuned for the continuation of the adventures of Pink Sneakers on the Go somewhere.  But where?  Quebec City?  Lisbon?  Porto?

Next blog – In four weeks!  Wednesday, December 28th!  (It’s going to take me at least that long to track the three of them down!)



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