How Travel Reignites Creativity
Creativity can be a mysterious force. Sometimes it flows freely, and other times it feels like we’re stuck in the mud. As a designer and artist, I’ve learned that one of the best ways to break free from creative blocks is by stepping away—from the screen, the studio, and the routine—and stepping into the world.
I recently spent 10 unforgettable days traveling through the UK—from the bustling charm of Notting Hill, to the ancient wonder of Stonehenge in southern England, all the way to the historic streets of Edinburgh, Scotland. Along the way, I soaked up inspiration at every turn.
I ate everything—a full English breakfast, haggis (yes, really!), rich South African cuisine, and the most flavorful curry (my personal favorite). I chatted with people from all over the world, wandered through local markets, and admired shopfronts that told stories through color, typography, and texture. Every little detail—from the cobblestone streets to the layered history behind every building—sparked something new in me.
And that’s the magic of travel: it wakes up your senses.
Throughout history, artists have looked to the world around them for inspiration. Vincent van Gogh found his muse in the swirling skies and cypress trees of Provence. Today, we can do the same—by simply changing our scenery. You don’t have to jet off to Europe to find inspiration (though if you can, do it!). Even a weekend trip to a nearby town or a new local café can help shake off the creative dust.
For me, travel is the antidote to artist’s block. When I feel creatively dry—uninspired, bored, or just plain stuck—there’s nothing like a well-timed trip to fill my creative cup again. Immersing yourself in another culture, even temporarily, gives you new stories, perspectives, and textures to bring back into your work.
To my amazing clients: thank you for allowing me the space to explore. I’m returning with a fresh perspective and a heart full of ideas. I can't wait to pour that energy into your projects.
And now? I’m already dreaming about my next adventure. I’m missing the slow, soulful rhythms of Costa Rica—so maybe it’s time to plan a return. Pura vida, my friend.
