The Phoenix Rises

By sheilaM

It must be Autumn

Finally gave into the annual outing of the tapestry, well its second annual outing to be exact. It's just that type of weather, for sitting in front of the stove and sewing by candle light.(Ok electric light, must be careful not to strain the ageing eyes.)

I inherited this tapestry to complete, from Trabroun's Mum's house as I helped her clear it. I have never done one before, but I have done a little embroidery. Stupidly I thought it would be just about the same, It's not. It's like trying to run in a dream, you try with all your might, but you never get anywhere.

I think there might be a few more annual outings for this one.

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