[How To]: Soundproof Your Life
It’s 7.59am on a Sunday morning. Birds are chirping, a spring breeze is rustling the leaves of the French planes, and there is soft chattering outside the building. A peaceful scene – one which I am blissfully unaware of in my deep, Asahi-induced slumber. And then it starts. The clock ticks over to 8.00am - BRRRRBBDDRTTZBBBBBRZ, BBRRDRTZZBBBRRBBRBRBRZTBBRTBBBBBBBBB, BBBBBBRRRRRRBRBRRRBZTBBRRR. The sound of a pneumatic drill upstairs mercilessly rips me from sleep. A truly bloodcurdling noise vibrates my whole skeleton. It doesn’t matter if it’s three floors up or down. You will hear it. You have heard it. It...
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