I typed "inspiration" in Google and asked for image results. This one really struck me.
This photo is from Flickr, by H. Koppdelaney
For some reason, I see the hand as a silver platter. The bubble feels like a trap, like the walls we build around ourselves. The fact that his arm is out of the bubble seems like a transition between him being trapped by his own inhibitions and him breaking free from those inhibitions to finally soar above, realizing his full potential.
Who knows? Maybe the hand will close, the bubble will burst, and the man will be crushed to death...
Nevertheless, I needed a little inspiration and found some. The blog lives another day.