Day 2

Yesterday I received a phone call from my landlord. She told me she received a second complaint from a grandma who lives below us. Apparently she hears “thumping” noises. At the time I was completely clueless as to what she was talking about. I speculated a whole range of possibilities, but what ultimately drew my interest was the way in which we experience our neighbours through mediated senses that build up a skewed but often imaginative perception of their lives.

So what does our lovely grandma neighbour think we do up here?

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By clapping more or less, you can signal to us which stories really stand out.