#OTR50 Day 102: Presentation Prep
When the words become blurry on the screen | When the right words are just out of reach | When the connected thoughts suddenly seem disconnected […]
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#OTR50 Day 101: Flipside of Wrinkles
Smoothing wrinkles with heat and pressure | Steam vapor transforming rumpled into sharp | Magically turning flat to purposeful crease […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 96: Smoosh – Puppy Love
Smoosh -Puppy Love On any given evening When the world is overwhelming When the week has been long A snuggle can preserve sanity Puppy love can make all the difference 269 Days to go #OTR50 Note: the photos are mine, this prompt is only for me. © Randi Sumner
Read More#OTR50 Day 95: Old Lady Puppy
She knows our rhythms and we know hers | She knows how to nest with us and our home every which way |Laying out across the long sofa, she spoons herself against a chest | Lounging with a laptop, she presses her side against our legs […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 94: Analytics Anomalies
I fall into the trap of numbers | Statistics Stats Sign-ups Stays Length of visit Rebounds Clicks | These are all things that meant something different half my lifetime ago […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 93: Parisian Graffiti
Would I be a silent and secret artist | Building up the courage courage courage | Waiting to be inspired by an unexpected canvas | Spontaneously stopping in my tracks to paint […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 91: Rolling in the Mud
I want to live my life with the kind of simple happiness and spontaneity that Luna has rolling in the cool mud on a hot sunny day. […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 90: Montréal Margarita
The sweet liquid gold in sparkling crystal | Allows me to imagine | I am somewhere else in time and space | You are with me and this […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 85: Snoring Puppies
When I win the lottery | I will puppy pile the day away | I will open my home and rescue rescue rescue […]
Read More#OTR50 Day 84: I am the Mountain
I was the mountain I had to move | And now I am moving | […] If I move my mountain without direction, I may circle in place […]
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Randi S. Sumner 