
This is only going to work if we’re honest with each other. I have a confession: a fondness for crocheted nanna rugs. It doesn’t stem from some long-held nostalgic childhood memory, sadly. (Although that would be a great excuse.)
Perhaps it’s respect for the hours of labour involved in their construction. Considering the low prices these blankets sell for in op-shops (the natural habitat for the nanna rug), this works out to be a terrible hourly rate. Maybe it’s admiration for their courageous use of colour – using hues any self-respecting designer would never ordinarily pair together.
Having never crocheted myself, I do have great respect for the craft. As time passes, it makes me sad to think of these kaleidoscopic pixel rugs disappearing (much like their creators). Perhaps there is a new hope though … go Cate!
I am with you and when I come across a nanna rug while out Opping I almost sigh. "What a shame", I think. Shouldn't some relative be loving this work. Maybe I'm just wanting a piece of my Granny's or Grandma's handiwork.
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