Linea designs are nourished by lines, the first state of every form; by the traces our pen leaves on paper as we think... Traces we leave sometimes involuntarily, without noticing; sometimes by design, measured and weighed. Sometimes a sharp line, a dot; sometimes curves. Sometimes parallel, sometimes crossing. Sometimes drawing near, sometimes drifting apart. Sometimes tangled, sometimes clear. Sometimes short, sometimes long; like the sentences that pass through us. They are the unadorned, spare reflections of our mind and our imagination.