con·sid·er·a·tions

seems there's a barrier to consciousness into my mind, even in February

head colds + head cold medicine = ugh, even in February

Even in February, you can't find what you can't see, can you?

Of songs of Love & Hate, of Joy & Destitution ... even in February

NOw NOw NOw NOw NOw!!! from the Mutts manifesto ...

Clash seemed like a good word ... oddly, in February

Sky cries, the universe may be sad, soup hits the spot, even in February

Even in February, when it seems like Groundhog day all over again...

30 + 1 is odd, as January heads into the sunset

Is it odd that January has the highest hopes and some of the deepest despair?

Snow isn't Odd in January... it is a sign of hope

Monday mornings can offer hope, happiness and shocks, oddly in January

jan||even: why do we stop at stop signs?