Eleven years ago today I originally shared this image, titled ‘The End of Time’. Back then I did not write or share the story behind the image. I could not. Today I will tell its story. Growing up this was our family clock which stood proud on the kitchen mantelpiece, struck its gong once on […]
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Peeking and Poking Inside
Here’s a follow up to my last image that may interest a few of my my technically inclined friends. Not long after I received this stopwatch I watched it stop! And it stayed stopped. I’d peeked inside by opening the cashback a few times to admire that vintage Valjoux 330 movement but now it was […]
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Before I ever thought about watches, I wanted a stopwatch! I tried my hand at swimming competatively as a child and that hallowed silver object with its white dial and its accusatory hands would make or break me every time it was used. On race days it was amazing to see someone standing at the […]
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