About Us

Alina Tait
During my early childhood in Transilvania and during the reign of the dictator Ceausescu, my father was a photographer. Our bathroom was turned into a darkroom and my father would not let me go in because of the danger of touching solutions or disturbing him.
Once I insisted so much that he finally agreed to take me with him. I didn’t see too much of what he was doing, but I loved to stay there, watching every move and feeling that smell of chemicals. That was my first experience in the darkroom and after that I kept asking my father to let me take photos.
After a while, because of the hard times, he gave up being a photographer and I lost the chance to develop my skills. I never lost this fascination with photography and now I have been given the chance to follow my dream.