My name is Imbi Neeme and I am a recovering blogger, an impending novelist and a crochet tragic.
This blog is a safe place for me to share my crochet projects and/or writing projects.
You can contact me with compliments, complaints and gifts of wool at email@example.com.
You can also read more about me, the writer, at my official website: imbineeme.com
ABOUT THE TITLE ‘WE ARE ALL THE SAME WOOL’.
My sister-in-law and I shared a love of crochet. After she passed away in 2014 after a long and difficult battle with cancer, I had a dream.
In the dream, something was being crocheted out of beautiful golden wool that was being fed through a small hole in a huge wall. The dream showed me the other side of the wall where a giant crocheted bear was slowly being unraveled. This, the dream told me, was the meaning of life and death. One thing becomes another. Nothing is wasted. We are all the same wool.
This dream meant a lot to me – if you mock it, I will punch you in the kidneys.
It’s like crack, but with wool.