‘In this country, clamour is as inevitable as the air one breathes. It follows you, wherever you go, whatever you do.
Motorcycles, construction sites, shouting, music, mobile phones, bells, firecrackers, barking, horns, alarms, barrel organs, shouting, radios, hammers, garbage trucks, heels, drills, TVs and slot machines…
We live in the acceptance that silence is no longer possible; we have given up, we endorse with total naturalness that we do not have access to the balm of tranquillity...’
Read more (in Spanish) here.
[Article first found at Business over Tapas:
"Only Japan (with its paper walls) is noisier than Spain."]
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