It began with curiosity, a hobby picked up to occupy quiet evenings. The intricate dance of gears and springs, the tiny, perfect mechanisms working in silent harmony—it was a puzzle to be solved. Then, the curiosity deepened, and the hobby became an obsession. My hands moved with a new purpose, dissecting and reassembling, chasing the rhythm of a perfect time-telling heart.

Hours vanished into the focused intensity, the world outside fading away with the ticking of each second hand.

But something shifted. The obsession matured into a deep and abiding love. It wasn't just about the mechanics anymore, but about the artistry, the history, and the soul of each timepiece. The love was for the story held within every watch: the legacy of an era, the craftsmanship of a human hand, the enduring promise of time itself.



Now, the journey is one that feels too rich and meaningful to keep to oneself. The passion for creating and restoring has grown beyond the individual; it needs to be shared. The love of the craft, the magic of the movement, and the beauty of time can be shared with others who can appreciate the ticking heartbeat of a handcrafted watch.