The Walrus

The Walrus: Why Do We Travel? To Call the Muse.

Lavinia Spalding reflects on how travel awakened her creativity and transformed the way she writes, paints, and experiences the world.

Last summer, I sat outside the iconic Parisian bookstore Shakespeare and Company and reached for my backpack. Across from me was the Notre-Dame Cathedral, her restoration nearly complete, and I wanted to capture the moment. While I pulled out paints, brushes, mini-palette, and sketchbook, my husband and son occupied themselves reading. They were growing accustomed to these painting interludes—even if I wasn’t. The fact that I owned and used art supplies still seemed preposterous. But travel had changed me. It has a way of doing that.

The first time this happened, I was ten, moving cross-country with my family in a refurbished school bus. I had already planned to become an author, and for years, I had filled spiral notebooks with slow, deliberate cursive. But somewhere between New Hampshire and Arizona, I started scribbling with a sudden mysterious fervour, my pencil tearing wildly across the pages.

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