As a living force (and not just for luxury), taste moves through the world unseen, yet shaping everything. Each morning, before anyone wakes, a series of decisions are made…
(Fragrant calming notes from spicy cardamom bring more people in, making regulars slow down and enjoy)
(A passerby is deeply moved by the shape of the area and later writes about it in her blog)
(Stores begin to sell cropped trousers)
(The stranger smiles and her tensions from a stressful day disappear)
Quiet, discreet revolutions are shaped with taste.
A hundred small decisions across food, fashion, conduct, and design will feel “natural” to those who make them, but they’ve all been moved, ever so slightly, by the unseen order.
…and the city carries on, unaware that the world just became more elegant, by half a degree.