It's not what you think, there wasn't any disturbance or creative block; it was a real inspiration, from a broken object: my iPhone.
This morning I finally had so much time and a ready-to-work table that I started two medium wall pieces. As always started with a blank slab and loud music on the background then I looked my broken phone and said, why not? instead of hiding, crying over it, or worse of it buying a new one I better embrace the broken lines on my work and get over with. That's a great therapy, don't you think?