Some gifts are forgotten by the weekend. And then there are ones that make someone think of you, without reason, on an ordinary Tuesday. There is something deeply human about wanting to give something that lasts, something that carries a feeling long after the wrapping is gone. A piece that fits so naturally into someone's life, it begins to feel like it was always theirs.

 That is the joy of giving, not the gesture itself, but the way it lingers. The way it says, without words, I thought of you, and I meant it.

Kairaus serves this feeling rightly.