Imaginary Places
We’ve spent the last year and a half devoting ourselves to finding the places in the world that help to support us as people.
We’ve defined categories representing our most basic needs for happiness and connection and belonging. We’ve categorized and consolidated, gained traction and lost momentum, burnt out and forged on. Eventually, we found our stride and mapped out our plans. You might be able to imagine, then, our surprise (read: panic) when the world shut down and “going places” was, suddenly, no longer a thing.

Instead of wallowing in self pity or questioning our entire lives, or throwing in the towel, we’ve pivoted, temporarily resetting our path and redefining our focus. (You can head here to see all of our prompts for surviving while Lost At Home or here to check out the tote bags we created to support struggling small businesses.) If we’re being honest though, the thing we miss more than anything is finding the most magical places for people.
So this week, we decided, instead, to pull together some of our favorite imaginary places (from TV shows, plays, movies and books.) We found that it was quite fun to imagine where we’d love to spend our time, if reality weren’t a confine.
We hope this list inspires you! And if it does, we have a challenge for you. Your prompt this week is to dream up your own imaginary place, sketch it out, write a story. Maybe when we come out of this, you could aim to stretch that imagination into the actual, and make that place real.
In the mean time, here’s a look at the places we’re visiting via Netflix binges and late night read-a-thons.
Our Favorite Imaginary Places
Would 10/10 compliment David on his outfit then steal some lavender oat face cream.
Can you imagine, just rolling through the green hills of middle earth, mask-free, with a furry-footed friend at your side? Glorious.
There is SO much going on in this version of Romeo and Juliet. The fact that Paul Rudd in a space suit hardly ranks is really saying something.
This place is MAGICAL and we feel very confident that it has everything to do with the mom in the story.
May peace by with me when I accidentally play out the same scenario that unfolded in Fleabag.
So maybe you didn’t create Post-It Notes, but that’s not important, the important thing is Cyndi Lauper...and fashion. I mean ... friendship.
You can find us in the great hall eating our weight in bread, sending thank you notes to the house elves.
Mostly just interested in having a self-aware, singing snowman for a best friend at this point.
Would give anything to be eating waffles slinging compliments to each other Leslie Knope-style. “Oh, Ann. You beautiful, naïve, sophisticated newborn baby.” “Oh, Ann, you beautiful, rule-breaking moth.”
Can you imagine falling for the guy from the giant chain bookstore? The dramaaa!
#shopsmall (but don’t eat Bertie and Bott’s every flavor bean unless you want to literally vomit).
Would tolerate guinea pig smells and hope that Fleabag would let us be her friends.