Perched up in the loft as I write this, I am just feeling so thankful and so so lucky. There are many positive changes in the air, and it is churning up within me this immense gratefulness and optimism. Life just simply works out sometimes. We are up in the mountains this weekend, enjoying the slowness of the beginning of the summer. There are long days that turn into long nights, with hours of sunshine — the sundown rays still hit these beautiful windows long into the evening. Errands turn into twisty-turny adventures up and down the mountainside, or “excellent adventures” as we have always called them. There is nothing quite like the feeling of comfort and familiarity in an exciting, cozy, home-y new place like this. Copperleaf is such a special place.