This kind of paradise

There’s something about the summer cabin. A place where we slow down, allow ourselves to observe our surroundings, breathe them in, bear witness to life unfolding. We can lose ourselves in the beauty of the scene – Like the soft evening light filtering through the warm lake air. 

This kind of paradise – the kind that breathes, the kind that cleanses, the kind that numbs our overheated nerves. It takes our heartbeat back to an un-caffeinated pace. A place where we forget about traffic and cell phones and work emails.
  
At the cabin, even design lets its guard down, things are simple.
and we appreciate the little things.
Outside everything feels better.
and we find new places to hide away…
Everything is prettier at the lake, and we’re all better for it.
  
Summer at the lake. What could be better?