The Hand of the Draftswoman In the quiet corners of Zaragoza, a talent began to stir within a young girl named Teresa Madasú. She was born into a family of steady, administrative service, the daughter of a man who had navigated the complexities of military and civil life. As she grew, the simple act of drawing became a language of its own. Her early years were marked by an exceptional aptitude for the line, a skill that would eventuall…