I love knives. Oddly though, I cant define WHY I like knives. My family and especially my sister, just dont get it. When I try and explain it, I cant come up with a convincing argument. Not that I need one, but sometimes it gets frustrating when my sister says "Why are you buying knives again?" in that derogatory tone. She doesnt get it, and I cant give her a compelling reason why I like knives so much. I dont need them to understand, but it got me thinking about exactly why I like knives so much. Its more a feeling than a definable reason.
Obviously they are great tools. Also, I am drawn to the philosophical significance of a blade. A simple extension of the hand, offering an exponential increase in function. A knife makes life easier. Rather than struggling to open a package, a quick cut, and done.
But there is use, and obsession. I love collecting knives, but will only buy knives I intend to use.
So, simply put, why do you like knives? And for those with the obsession like me, what is it about blades that you find so captivating?
Cheers!
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Obviously they are great tools. Also, I am drawn to the philosophical significance of a blade. A simple extension of the hand, offering an exponential increase in function. A knife makes life easier. Rather than struggling to open a package, a quick cut, and done.
But there is use, and obsession. I love collecting knives, but will only buy knives I intend to use.
So, simply put, why do you like knives? And for those with the obsession like me, what is it about blades that you find so captivating?
Cheers!
