
In a world increasingly reliant on digital devices, the act of wearing a traditional timepiece remains a cherished ritual for many enthusiasts. Cazalea's original post delves into a relatable, albeit often unspoken, experience among collectors: the moment of realizing one has left the house without a watch. This discussion explores the profound connection collectors have with their timepieces, highlighting how a watch transcends mere utility to become an integral part of one's daily identity.

Sometimes I simply forget the watch, and sometimes I deliberately leave it home.... There was a rather long stretch of time when I had no particular time constraints, so I almost never wore a watch. Regardless, horology and transportation are my everlasting passions - wether I'm indulging in them or not! Cheers, Filip
watch is a kind of a heart. Without a heart my blood will stop going through my body, without a watch i stop functioning.
1- I immediately and quickly drove back home, put my watch on....and then back to sh###day, but at least my watch put a smile on my face. 2- My mind was so fu@@-up that I realized I wasn't weraing anything but I was almost at work, and I had no time to get back and grab the watch. Felt naked the whole morning. Lunch break back home to get my watch and breath again. Colleagues looked at me asking whether I was fine...of course not, FFS!
When youβre in a Deux Chevaux, to a point where tracking time is redundant ;-)
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