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Absolutely. It is a reminder that horology is not about accuracy to the second, but about accuracy to the self. We collect watches to capture fragments of the men we wish to be. Most men wish to be pilots or divers. A rare few wish to be voyeurs—gentlemen who appreciate the slow reveal, the curve of a case, and the patina of a life lived close to the edge of propriety. Hotel Courbet Tinto Brass Watch 252
There is a specific, almost unbearable tension that exists in the world of independent watchmaking. It is the friction between the utilitarian (telling time) and the iconographic (telling a story). Most watches fail at the latter. They slap a logo on a dial, call it "heritage," and move on. But every so often, a piece emerges from