Old No Country

Lately, I've been celebrating severest kamp in my posts about consumer goods and stylings. But in all seriousness, I've received a few springy catalogues in the mail, and (I've felt this for some time, but) Anthropologie makes the ugliest ish on the planet. Look and see, nary a successful design object! Ooof! A&P hates twee! As catalogues go, I adore Gorsuch, mecca for ski and other thirty-something trophy wife wear (see, I can't turn this "kamping" off!).