Falcon Enamelware
Pie dish with perfect spoon. |
Natural selection is beautiful because it pertains not only
to eons of mammal development, but to the art and science of kitchen equipment.
Once upon a time, Mrs. Homo sapien used a series of rocks and sticks with which
to prepare her family’s dinner. More recently, people of my grandmother’s
generation used white enamelware with a blue rim for pretty much everything.
This is where Darwin’s beautiful theory comes to a grinding
halt. Why? Because there was nowhere for kitchen containers to go: perfection
had been achieved, and no competitors were left to nip at its heels. There was
no longer an incentive for adaptation.
This is not to say that Homo sapiens have not tried. The
results have been, on occasion, acceptable — but not exquisite. Not peerless.
Not beautiful.
If you are a discerning member of the Homo sapien tribe, you
may be interested in acquiring a bit of perfection for your own kitchen.
Happily, you can buy it for a very reasonable amount of money form Falcon
Enamelware, whose excellent packaging tells me have been in the business of
creating kitchenware masterpieces since 1920.
Natural selection has produced some truly bizarre and lovely
creatures. Fabulous plumage and camouflage, for example. Like nature, one of
the things that Falcon have gotten right is in the design of their packaging. Superior
brains selected MorseStudio to design their brand, and an even more superior
brain decided to share a picture from this collection on Pinterest.
If you are a Homo sapien who does not think that Pinterest
is an important tool of natural selection needs to catch up.
Here is their campaign.
I have been using exactly this kind of white and blue-rimmed
enamelware since forever, and it has never let me down. I use it literally
every day, for every conceivable task.
Anthropologie sells the Bakeware set online, but it’s
cheaper for Americans to purchase it direct from Falcon. British Homo Sapiens
can usually find it, as I did many years ago, at their local high street ironmongers.
Wait a minute.
Oh.
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