Reflecting on my previous blog posting I realised that my ambitions will have to be put down in a box locked with a huge padlock and hidden away till I have finished my degree in June. I like online journalsm and really want to be a part of that world...sometime. I understand that I now have to consentrate on mondays lecture whilst writing these lines. My future is the next eight weeks. So...reflection...is a thought that continues working in your mind reminding you about what you have learned throughout your day/week or year. Reflection can be a dream that wakes you up at night, a worry that have been enlarged and lures in your mind till you sort your them out. Reflection is you and what you have learned througout life, the stones that build you. The story you tell your grandchildren and the thoughts that follows. Reflection is your history and what you tell back to yourself and your surroundings. Relfection is how you see the world, from an outsiders point of view. History re-told. Reflection is why I am writing this and where my thoughts are coming from. Reflection is reflecting on life it self and sharing this with others.