Stepping through that angled passage, the atmosphere shifts the way a conversation changes key—where the bourbon country warmth of weathered oak and hand-rubbed limestone that defined those earlier rooms now opens into something bolder, a sun-drenched volume that carries the confident ease Davie is known for, all broad sightlines and polished concrete underfoot meeting walls of glass that pull the estate's rolling grounds directly into the living space. The ceiling here lifts without warning, exposing structural beams that have been left honest and unadorned, their grain darkened to the color of aged barrel staves, and beneath them the room breathes with a scale that feels both grand and deeply comfortable. Every surface has been considered with the same deliberate hand that shaped the rooms before, yet here the palette lightens, the tempo quickens, and the corridor narrowing beyond the far window wall already hints at the intimacy Des Moines will bring back into frame.