Over the last 40 years since I acquired my first "good" watch (a 1969 Rolex Submariner) while in Hong Kong, I have had a love affair with the gleaming piece adorning my wrist. I wear very little jewelery; a wedding ring and a watch. Occasionally, cuff links, however I have chosen watches over and over for the inspiration I have felt in either the "hunt" in acquiring them or the circumstances in which I found myself when I purchased them. A particular trip to Paris, looking in shop windows for days and finally settling on "the one". A spirited auction where the piece I had interest in suddenly came on the block and I found myself bidding against collectors in 4 different countries (based on the currency being bid). Finding a watch I had not seen before and learning of its provenence from doing due diligence on the internet and in the watch guides I have accumulated, to name a few examples.
When I put a watch on, all these memories flood my mind and a warm glow comes about me. Sometimes I will wear a watch, and carry a pocket watch in the oft chance that I might meet someone who has a similar passion, I am seldom dissappointed. Thanks for the question, it has brought about many emotions concerning my love affair with the study of time, and the beautiful pieces that have been developed to measure it. xx DD