Farewell, my friends, for a week of fortune hunting, for a week of golden dreams, for a week of sun saturation.  Farewell from instagram, from facebook, from pinterest, from restaurant blogs, from the icy hug of cool computer screens.

I will try to blink in the stars, to chase dragons in a landlocked lake, to breathe in inspiration from the wind, the face the wrath of fire.

See you in a week, and save up some stories to tell.