A sad musical

On my walk to get lunch this morning, I heard a hollow and oddly beautiful sound accompanying my footsteps. When I discovered that the tune came from an empty cup dancing down the road in the wind,  my heart sank a little bit. How odd it is when you find something so tragically beautiful.

I recently noticed how many clocks we have around the shop. I find that many of the older clocks and watches hold more character, and exude their own personality.

Time shows on a clock's face, just as time will eventually show on everyone's face. I think there is something tragically beautiful in that as well.~