Lent ends tonight, which means no more Lenten writing. Perhaps I'll begin a new daily project concerning blogging. When I first began this series, I wondered if self-reflection was possible if it was being forced. On the course towards Easter, I think I realized that I didn't have to force it, because I am naturally self-reflective. Give me pen, paper, and some time, and I will somehow succumb to syntax and memories. Which means that I did a lot of self-reflecting and creating and succumbing to the powers of my own brain. Lovely.
On the other hand, I think a lot of examining happened outside myself also. Hm, who knows exactly.