Untitled for now

I’m writing you from a hidden vineyard above the steep pitched mountains past the Douglas fir forest. I don’t need a travel agent or plane to find a peaceful meaningful journey. Time and time again people always ask where can I find this tranquil beach. Where can I find the blue and purple mountains? It wasn’t until I was on my way home that I saw a man with a skateboard and dreadlocks that defiled everything I know about comfort. I asked him where I might find this beach? Virtually in vein he smiled and walked off into the sunset. Continuing home the next thing I saw was a man selling cold blended fruit drinks and a woman with a customized jetpack flying happily in the air as she wished me happy moon day. I was wondering if I was dreaming but know I wasn’t, it was just right!