Someone commented the other day on the means in which taking breaks from our everyday lives (even for something as simple as coffee) actually encourages further inspiration… and I’m thinking I agree.  I call it outside-in perspective.I worked, as usual.Took a break, as usual. Spending the better part of the surly afternoon with loved ones, we casually roamed the city streets… mingling the sidewalks of familiar vintage boutiques.  But, I somehow, convinced myself that this spontaneous reprieve would produce something of the carefree.  Yes and no.  I’m not complaining about having the opportunity to take a break but I can’t splash around like some cyberspace confessional either.  Seriously, this isn’t Bridget Jones Diary! 

It was more the wishful thinking that once I returned to the grind, I would feel better… confident.