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 Modern life produces impersonal transitory spaces.  We go through them but not with the intention to linger for a long time.  These places seem to be devoided of identity, history and affective ties. They are frequented by people, but without the purpose of an interaction. The only thing in common is that they are  linked together  in this  moment of time . They create an anonymous person. They are Non Places. The seemingly liberating automatization and anonymity of everyday life processes creates a collective loneliness. These places appear to be full, but the truth is that they are empty.
Escalator.jpg
WaitingBus.jpg
 Modern life produces impersonal transitory spaces.  We go through them but not with the intention to linger for a long time.  These places seem to be devoided of identity, history and affective ties. They are frequented by people, but without the purpose of an interaction. The only thing in common is that they are  linked together  in this  moment of time . They create an anonymous person. They are Non Places. The seemingly liberating automatization and anonymity of everyday life processes creates a collective loneliness. These places appear to be full, but the truth is that they are empty.
Modern life produces impersonal transitory spaces.We go through them but not with the intention to linger for a long time.These places seem to be devoided of identity, history and affective ties. They are frequented by people, but without the purpose of an interaction. The only thing in common is that they are linked together in this moment of time. They create an anonymous person. They are Non Places. The seemingly liberating automatization and anonymity of everyday life processes creates a collective loneliness. These places appear to be full, but the truth is that they are empty.
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