FAITH

With my book launch only a few days away, I was nervous to reveal my work to others. What would everyone think? Was my story about lost soles just a silly, quirky idea? What if no one showed up? I questioned why I was even doing a book launch when a friend called and reminded me to have faith in my story and to believe in who I was a writer. The pep talk cheered me up, but I still had my doubts. Not more than a few minutes after hanging up, I pulled out from the bank and sat waiting for traffic to clear so I could make my turn. I looked up and there in front of me sat a lone sneaker in the median. I couldn’t help but see this as my confirmation to have faith. And on the night of the launch, attendance was high and people gave positive reviews, so all was a success. Turns out, I simply needed a bit of faith—okay, and perhaps a second reminder in the form of a lost sole. 
Thanks, Sneaker! 

Can You "Sandal" the Truth?

I bet there's a sad little girl somewhere who’s missing this cute sole. 

Meet Virginia

 I recently found this lone sneaker when passing through Virginia. I’m on mission to capture a lost sole in each of the fifty states. I have sole representation from Texas, North and South Carolina, Georgia, Florida, Maine, Nevada, California, Massachusetts, and Tennessee.

 I’m off to a good start, but  if you have a sole to share, I’d love the help. :)

Orthopedic Sole

 

Just when I thought I’d found them all, what’d ya know, I spot some sort of orthopedic shoe/boot. I bet someone’s “aching” to have this returned.