nice story, left me thinking for a while, I work part time in a blacksmith workshop, the noise of the grinders and the hammers predominate, my colleagues and I have to raise our voices always, but the noises work as an element to fill a certain void, this reminds me that film "American Beauty".
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It takes on a rhythm of its own after awhile and there's a certain silence and peace in that, as crazy as it sounds. Blacksmithing in a noble skill and it's something few people have the chance to learn these days. Good luck with that.