Posts Tagged ‘The New Yorker’

Zappos: Happy Feet

From the New Yorker: Happy Feet. At its most rarefied, shoe shopping still takes place in hushed, pastel-carpeted salons, with salesmen (they are usually men-one doesn’t like to think too closely about why) staggering under stacks of boxes and kneeling down to insure the perfect fit before whisking away the charge plates of their waiting [...]

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Laura and Rose, and the Little House

From The New Yorker: Wilder Women. William Holtz points out that Laura had been so harried by poverty and hardship-doing some of the man’s work that Almanzo couldn’t manage, in addition to her own-that she might not have had much left to give, except the example of self-denial. Rose herself could be grandiose and domineering. [...]

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Broken Windows and Internet Civility

I have a hunch that the aesthetics of online space may contribute more to the friendliness and maturity level of a place than we suspect.

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Never Underestimate The Power Of Cartoons

That cartoon pricked my innate sense of justice, and I felt angry.

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