The Phoenix Rises

By sheilaM

Mr.R #6

A day off.

A talking book.

The start of a new painting.

Real homade tomato soup and roast chicken legs, with home grown runner and broad beans. I would call them organic, but they really are abandoned and grew their own thang.

Poor orphans.

Still, they found a lovely new home inside me.

Oh and a haircut..........,but we won't talk about that.
Will I never learn?

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