Long before the houses, before the galleries, before the features in publications, including Architectural Digest, there were lines. They started as doodles, absentminded sketches filling the margins of high school and college notebooks. Not intentional not studied, just a hand moving while the mind wandered. Over time, those lines grew more complex, sprawling across pages into the intricate subconscious compositions. What began as a distraction , slowly revealed itself as instinct.