Over the past two weeks I have had quite a bit of time to self-reflect and have discovered why I love watches.
Earlier this month I was shocked by the loss of my father to a heart attack. He was a no frills man with a hard work ethic and appreciation for fine craftsmanship. Being a skilled furniture maker and collector of antique hand tools, he always noticed quality.
While going through his safe tonight I came upon a few pocket watches that he wore everyday for 15+ years.
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The two on the right were his and the two on the left he gave to me for birthdays when I was younger.
Finding these made it clear that there is some quality about a watch that makes them the perfect memento and keepsake. For me, it is this intangible aspect and the level of skilled craftsmanship and detail (not unlike fine furniture) that I appreciate.
This one has been seen here before, given to my father by my grandfather for his high school graduation. Something tells me it will be getting a lot of wrist time.
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My affection for vintage watches will be forever accredited to my father, and it made me wonder where others have found their appreciation lies?
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