Your mouse moves, almost reflexively toward Pinterest. Or Behance. Or wherever we tell ourselves inspiration lives to save us. And sure, a website like this has its uses. But when everyone's drawing from the same digital well, the work starts to look… familiar. Detached.
That’s not what design needs right now.
When I get that hinky feeling that sameness is creeping in, I do something radical, outlandish, crazy… I go outside.
Look Up. Look Out. Look Around.
When I say “outside”, I don’t mean one needs to go far. Maybe it’s the colour of the cracked vinyl booths at your breakfast spot. The graffiti layering itself on a dive bar wall. The hand-lettered corner store sign. These moments— unfiltered, uncurated, unprompted and unapologetically real— can reset how you see. They don’t demand anything. They don’t algorithmically nudge you. They just exist. And because of that, you start to notice what pulls your attention. You start to feel where design lives in the wild.
For us user experience designers these moments are more than visual cues; they’re sources of insight. They reveal how experiences actually unfold and how people interact with systems without being prompted.
These small, everyday occurrences can’t be sourced when we scroll for inspiration. Look up. Look out. Look around.