It's quiet in the car, in a good way for once. No words,....

“ It's quiet in the car, in a good way for once. No words, no music. Silence seems right. I roll down the windows and lean my head against the door frame, listening to the wind rush by and smelling the pine trees. I watch the stars materialize, like someone is dimming the switch on the night sky so each shining dot grows brighter and brighter. ”

Jennifer Salvato Doktorski

From : How My Summer Went Up in Flames