Enslaved by Mobiles phones by mariaswaey, literature
Literature
Enslaved by Mobiles phones
According to 'Wikipedia' there are technically from about twelve to twenty seven people world over that are held against their will from the time of seizure, however, although this is partially true the figures seem to exclude all of those people enslaved by some kind of technology including mobile telephony. This could be because mobile telephony seems to be a too good boss to be holding us as slaves and it could be considered that people and telephony simply co-operate to get work done. However, could it be that we are getting indentured to it?
Primarily, thanks to mobile telephony our lives have become more comfortable, and much easier. I
Sound seems to follow us wherever we thrive. If it's not the dog barking, it's the food sizzling or perhaps a car humming. Moreover if it happens that by some lucky chance sound isn't there, we instinctively create it ourselves. People are almost led to believe that silence is practically inexistent. The truth is that, we need to search very hard within ourselves to find it, just like the Egyptians in Nubian did, about three thousand years ago to find one of the most precious elements known to man, gold. Egyptians of the ancient times knew the value of their findings however, we, people of the twenty first century, don't, otherwise I'm sure w
Is Fashion Bad for us?
The persuasive act of designers, to make you buy their new ideas of clothing, is seen every year as you march up and down those aisles trying to keep up with the fashion flow. All types of clothing- dresses, trousers, and shirts- continuously pester in your ear "Take me take me, take me!" It is very difficult to choose from the endless variation, as you'd know that in the end none would last. You would savour them, only until they become like empty bottles of wine in a dump, as once again, the next year, designers manage to persuade you that the clothing you own is no good, and that you should try out their newest st
Imprisoned
The smell, the blinding lights, the surrounding buildings, the music, the air that hangs about none of it- matters until it becomes clear later. At first it is the demented prisoners that, while they're held in the midst of it make an observers eyeballs whiz about in maniac frenzy. Most probably he too, then- as he tries in that splinter of a second to take it all in- is enveloped into that same atmosphere. He too becomes one of the drowning fish, suffocating with the air of excitement.
The nose would be the first to recover from the unexpected shock. Not because it is somewhat better than the other senses but because ev
Enslaved by Mobiles phones by mariaswaey, literature
Literature
Enslaved by Mobiles phones
According to 'Wikipedia' there are technically from about twelve to twenty seven people world over that are held against their will from the time of seizure, however, although this is partially true the figures seem to exclude all of those people enslaved by some kind of technology including mobile telephony. This could be because mobile telephony seems to be a too good boss to be holding us as slaves and it could be considered that people and telephony simply co-operate to get work done. However, could it be that we are getting indentured to it?
Primarily, thanks to mobile telephony our lives have become more comfortable, and much easier. I
Sound seems to follow us wherever we thrive. If it's not the dog barking, it's the food sizzling or perhaps a car humming. Moreover if it happens that by some lucky chance sound isn't there, we instinctively create it ourselves. People are almost led to believe that silence is practically inexistent. The truth is that, we need to search very hard within ourselves to find it, just like the Egyptians in Nubian did, about three thousand years ago to find one of the most precious elements known to man, gold. Egyptians of the ancient times knew the value of their findings however, we, people of the twenty first century, don't, otherwise I'm sure w
Is Fashion Bad for us?
The persuasive act of designers, to make you buy their new ideas of clothing, is seen every year as you march up and down those aisles trying to keep up with the fashion flow. All types of clothing- dresses, trousers, and shirts- continuously pester in your ear "Take me take me, take me!" It is very difficult to choose from the endless variation, as you'd know that in the end none would last. You would savour them, only until they become like empty bottles of wine in a dump, as once again, the next year, designers manage to persuade you that the clothing you own is no good, and that you should try out their newest st
Imprisoned
The smell, the blinding lights, the surrounding buildings, the music, the air that hangs about none of it- matters until it becomes clear later. At first it is the demented prisoners that, while they're held in the midst of it make an observers eyeballs whiz about in maniac frenzy. Most probably he too, then- as he tries in that splinter of a second to take it all in- is enveloped into that same atmosphere. He too becomes one of the drowning fish, suffocating with the air of excitement.
The nose would be the first to recover from the unexpected shock. Not because it is somewhat better than the other senses but because ev
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