Annoying noise

Murmurs fill the rooms, murmurs, unnecessary, segmented, hated. Ringing in my ear, annoyance in my so different reflection. Hated voices. Where is my beloved silence?! Reflection of my tacit dissent, to these ways of saying and doing, to this trivial humanity, who intrudes irrationally, without even having been called.

emi.me321I am Anna, I live in Italy. Photography and writing are my hobbies.