The sad tale of Snowball Sock

Jeanne made Snowball Sock during Junior University at school.

It took her weeks to make him and she was really proud to bring him back from school, and obviously we are glad to welcome him home.

He's made out of an old sock but I can't shake the feeling that he is such a sad, melancholy little fellow.

Then it stuck me...he's miserable because he's missing his other half!

Who is, no doubt, in another house - also looking a bit downcast.


Last night, I had a dream
We were inseparably entwined
Like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine
Held together, holding each other
With no one else in mind
Like two atoms in a molecule
Inseparably combined

Noah & The Whale

Peace, serenity and may your socks never be separated

K x