The loud and the loudest.

I've come to realise how much people like the sound of their own voice. Where I currently have placed myself is at an interesting junction it has people flowing in all directions. Everyone trying to outdo the other. Everyone trying to get lost in words and some in actions. But everyone is trying to make a point no one not a single soul including the odd waiter whose listens. They're all loud. The restaurant itself as if an entity on its own plays loud music on top of the already loud conversations making the conversations ever louder because people want to be heard.
I miss simpler times when conversations meant just conversations there was so much to say and there was this ability to disconnect from the world around you and be okay with it. Yet the world survived.