courtney adler: won't the silent make a sound?
courtney adler: your voice in my ear, carry me back home.
courtney adler: catch the light as it fumbles through our hands.
courtney adler: roll the windows down, turn the radio up, push the pedal to the ground.
courtney adler: summer is pouring down.
courtney adler: we belong.
courtney adler: silent space around us.