arcadiansatyr: Sometimes when you’re very quiet,And you sit very still,With your mind wandering into nothingness,You may hear the pipes upon the hill,Slipping into your subconscious,And then you will know,That the Great God Pan is not dead.

mytholgy: I want to go on a roadtrip. I want to sleep in crappy motels. I want to sing along to happy songs while driving. I want to watch the sun rise in a different city every morning. I want to take pictures of new places. I just want to go.