The Elegance of Refusal
On beauty, quality, and restraint
The market rubs your shoulders. It puts its mouth to your ear. It’s your boomer boss in a polyester, pit-stained polo: do you have your stocking stuffers yet? You don’t? You don’t have a $5-30 item for every person in your extended family that they will not care about or maybe even hate? Let me help you. Let me show you how it’s done.