Thursday, March 22, 2018
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...this is all very strange!
ReplyDeleteThank you to you for this information which unfortunately applies to all the young and a little less young people of the world. A week ago I was at the birthday of my little girl and during the whole meal, the 4 young people who were also invited were hooked on their mobile phone. Every 10 seconds they watch if they have a sms or a mms so much that one can not have any sustained conversation with them. It's horrible but your photo is excellent and a good proof of all that.
ReplyDeleteIts a kind of addiction.
ReplyDeleteAnd the oldies don't care a bit about their phones. I always forget to take it with me....:)
ReplyDeleteAnd I'm sure there is a drug for it, sigh. I also hope the people on the other side of that door can see out.
ReplyDeleteI want to write a comment...wait...I think I hear my phone! Where did I put it. Oh my god, what am I gonna do. How's about I get back to you. Gotta find my phone; where's my phone? This is terrible!!!
ReplyDeleteEven though I grew up without such a convenience and I'm certainly not as addicted as the younger generation, I still get little pangs of anxiety if I discover that I've forgotten my phone. It has certainly taken hold of many generations.
ReplyDeleteMy husband and I don't have cell phones and never will. Are we the only ones?
ReplyDeleteI don't have a cell phone. That makes three of us. ;-)
DeleteYour photo is a sad commentary on youth. Some might suggest this is a form of mental disease which challenges normal face-to-face social interaction.
ReplyDeleteIt does tend to become an addiction.
ReplyDeleteIt drives me crazy when they have to bring it to the dinner table!
ReplyDeleteI'm not using the 3-month mobile phone anymore. It's more lazy in my head;)
ReplyDeleteSad to see, it's seems like a worldwide epidemic has taken hold.
ReplyDeleteIn spite of what I wrote yesterday, I find I'm more annoyed by their listening to the soundtrack of their lives every moment. Talk about isolation!
ReplyDeleteInteresting facts.
ReplyDeleteI would never leave home without my phone - the house alarm is set with it and turned off with it :)
So there's actually a name for it!?!
ReplyDeleteBella escena, con un enfoque magnifico. Buen trabajo, amigo
ReplyDeleteThat's a scary fact.
ReplyDeleteMuy buena fotografía de calle ilustrativa de la época que vivimos.
ReplyDeleteUn saludo,
Don't rub it in. I go for my own phone far too often.
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