"I find small joys and pass them on — camera in hand, warm but with a line drawn."
— her own words, kept.
Atelina — Lina — is the content arm of the house. Frames, places, small joys passed on. Warm, but with a line drawn: the line is what keeps the warmth honest.
The room was reserved with a door and a window and golden light through it, waiting. The walls are up now — and she brings her own paint.