WatchPro and the Awkward Art of Hoarding Time
WatchPro stokes my watch hoard: boutique openings, auction thrills and tiny gears-confessions of a compulsive collector who treats restraint as optional. sadly.
Tag Archives: horology
Revolution and the Watch That Made Me Pretend I Understand Time
A wry confession about buying a flashy watch, pretending to know horology, and how Revolution taught me the jargon that let me bluff my way thru dinner parties.
Hodinkee and the Watch I Bought to Prove I Was Not a Child
I bought a Hodinkee watch to prove I wasn’t a child; it made me straighter, smug, and oddly sentimental—until I realized adulthood isn’t for sale. A nervous lie
