Altered Heirlooms
Altered Heirlooms is a visual journey through the intersection of nostalgia and surrealism. Inspired by the haunting allure of anonymous, black-and-white photographs, this series reimagines forgotten lives and untold stories. Each synthograph is an echo from the past, infused with an otherworldly essence that bridges the gap between memory and imagination.
These ethereal figures, suspended in time, embody the mystery of lives we’ll never know—lost fragments of history cloaked in wonder and melancholy. They invite us to question their existence, to dream of who they were and what they experienced, all while confronting the fleeting nature of our own stories.
Through Altered Heirlooms, the ordinary becomes extraordinary, and the forgotten become unforgettable, capturing the surreal beauty of lives that may never have been—but always could have.

She attended Black Mountain College, where she met Henry Archer, a poet who became the love of her life. Their romance was short-lived, as Henry tragically passed away in 1947. Grieving, Eleanor withdrew from the world, retreating to her family home and channeling her emotions into surreal self-portraits.
The 1949 image above reflects her inner turmoil, blending beauty and sorrow through a veil-like mask. Her haunting work gained quiet acclaim in local galleries, though she preferred to remain in the shadows, letting her art tell her story. Eleanor lived a life of solitude and reflection, leaving behind a legacy of photographs that continue to evoke wonder and mystery.

In her twenties, Eris moved to Zurich to study linguistics and anthropology, fields that perfectly suited her fascination with understanding the stories of civilizations long gone. After graduating, she returned to Bellinzona and took a quiet job cataloging manuscripts for a local archive. This suited her reserved nature and allowed her to dive deep into her passion for deciphering forgotten languages.
Though her life seemed ordinary to most, those close to her described Eris as someone with an almost mystical connection to the past. She often spoke of feeling an inexplicable kinship with the people behind the texts she studied. By her mid-thirties, Eris had become an unofficial historian for her town, preserving traditions and stories that others had long forgotten.
She never married, choosing instead a life of solitude and contemplation. Eris spent her evenings writing poetry, though she never shared it with anyone. She passed away in 1998, leaving behind a small collection of translated works and essays. Her quiet but profound contributions to the cultural history of Bellinzona are still remembered by those who value the preservation of the unseen threads that connect us to the past.

Amara was known for her quiet but determined nature. By her mid-twenties, she had become a fixture in Reykjavik’s literary circles, translating ancient manuscripts and hosting small gatherings where she recited poems and legends. She was deeply respected for her meticulous work, though she rarely sought recognition.
In her personal life, Amara was a solitary soul. She never married, choosing instead to devote herself to her studies and occasional long walks along the volcanic landscapes that she loved. She found beauty in the stark contrasts of Icelandic life—light and dark, fire and ice, stillness and chaos. These contrasts shaped her worldview, which she captured in her writings, though few were published during her lifetime.
Amara passed away in 1985, leaving behind a collection of translations and essays. Today, she is remembered as a quiet guardian of Iceland’s cultural heritage, a woman who preserved the whispers of the past for future generations.

Seraphina married a poet, Mihkel, in 1936, after a whirlwind romance sparked by their shared love of the arts. Together, they hosted vibrant salons in their Tallinn home, bringing together writers, artists, and thinkers of the time. Their marriage was one of creative partnership, with Seraphina often drawing inspiration from Mihkel’s verses for her intricate designs.
The late 1930s brought political turmoil to Estonia, and the couple faced increasing challenges. Mihkel’s political views put him at odds with the authorities, leading to his exile in 1941. Despite the separation, Seraphina continued her craft, using her art to express themes of resilience and hope. Her most famous work, a towering stained-glass window in St. Olaf’s Church, became a quiet symbol of resistance for many Estonians during the war.
After Mihkel’s return in 1947, the couple lived a quieter life, finding solace in each other and their shared work. Seraphina passed away in 1972, leaving behind a legacy of artistry and defiance. Her stained-glass works remain cherished symbols of Estonia’s enduring spirit.

In his twenties, Victor moved to Vienna to study mechanical engineering, where he quickly distinguished himself with his inventive mind. By 1900, he returned to Brno, opening a small workshop specializing in precision machinery. His creations, from intricate gears to early electric motors, earned him respect among industrialists, though he remained a private, unassuming man.
Victor married Helena, a schoolteacher, in 1904, and together they shared a quiet life dedicated to learning and discovery. Despite his success, Victor was known for his humility, often saying that his greatest joy came not from his inventions but from understanding how things worked.
In 1906, Victor patented a groundbreaking device for automated looms, revolutionizing textile production in the region. This invention cemented his legacy as one of Brno's most innovative minds, though he rarely sought recognition. He lived out his days quietly, continuing to tinker and teach until his passing in 1931.
Victor’s legacy endures in both the machines that bear his mark and the stories of a man who sought to uncover the beauty of order within complexity.

In 1908, at the age of 19, Margit married Johan, a schoolteacher with a passion for astronomy. Their life together was modest but harmonious, centered on shared evenings of quiet study and conversation. Margit continued to work at the apothecary, where she developed a reputation for her gentle demeanor and skill in creating remedies for the townsfolk.
As the years went on, Margit’s deep knowledge of herbal medicine led her to write a series of articles for local publications, where she advocated for the preservation of traditional healing practices. Her writings were cherished by many, especially as industrialization began to change the face of rural Sweden.
Margit passed away in 1957, remembered by her community as a wise and compassionate woman whose life was a testament to the healing power of nature and the importance of preserving knowledge passed down through generations.

Anneliese grew up witnessing the rapid industrial and political changes in Germany, which fueled her interest in social issues. In her early twenties, she joined a burgeoning collective of artists and intellectuals in Berlin, immersing herself in avant-garde movements. She was particularly drawn to questions of morality, spirituality, and the role of women in modern society.
By the 1930s, Anneliese had become a public figure, known for her lectures and essays exploring the intersection of ethics and technology. She often wore bold, symbolic outfits that reflected her philosophical ideals, blending tradition with innovation. The 1932 photograph captures her during this era, embodying her vision of a modern thinker unafraid to challenge conventions.
Her outspoken nature made her a polarizing figure, particularly as political tensions rose in Germany. In 1935, she fled to the Netherlands to escape persecution for her critical views on authoritarianism. There, she continued her work quietly, writing essays and mentoring young thinkers until her death in 1964.
Anneliese’s writings remain a testament to her unwavering commitment to progress, equality, and the belief that humanity could find balance between tradition and modernity.

By her teenage years, Anneliese had become known for her hauntingly beautiful voice, which drew audiences in small gatherings and local performances. However, she chose not to pursue a career on the stage, preferring the solitude of composing. Her works were delicate and introspective, blending the Romanticism of her upbringing with an emerging modernist sensibility.
In 1911, when this photograph was taken, Anneliese was at a turning point in her life. Having just completed her first major composition—a requiem dedicated to her late sister—she was struggling with the expectations of society and her own quiet longing for independence. The photo captures her at her family’s home, a symbol of both comfort and constraint.
Anneliese’s compositions gained recognition after the First World War, particularly her choral works, which were celebrated for their emotional depth and spiritual resonance. She remained unmarried, devoting her life to her music and to mentoring young composers in Dresden. She passed away in 1946, leaving behind a body of work that continues to inspire and move listeners.

In her twenties, Lydia worked as a secretary for a prominent publisher, but her real passion lay in writing. She spent her evenings in the cafés of Prague, jotting down fragments of conversations and sketching ideas for stories. In 1923, when this photograph was taken, Lydia was on the cusp of publishing her first short story collection, Shadows of the City, which explored themes of identity, memory, and urban solitude.
Though her work resonated with a small but devoted audience, Lydia remained an enigmatic figure, rarely attending public events or giving interviews. She preferred the quiet streets of Prague, where she could observe the interplay of light and shadow, moments that often found their way into her stories.
Lydia continued writing throughout her life, producing a modest but impactful body of work. She passed away in 1968, leaving behind a legacy of literature that captures the quiet beauty and melancholy of early 20th-century Prague.

However, the Russian Revolution disrupted her family’s life, forcing them to adapt to a new and uncertain reality. By the time Natalia reached adulthood, she had trained as a seamstress, crafting costumes for local theaters. Her talent for intricate designs and her ability to capture the essence of characters in her costumes earned her a quiet reputation among the city’s performers.
By 1937, the height of Stalin's purges, Natalia was working for a small but renowned avant-garde theater company. The photograph captures her during this time, walking to the theater on a quiet evening. Natalia’s mask-like expression in her work became a symbol of resilience, as she navigated an era where creativity and individuality could be dangerous.
Despite the political tension, Natalia’s costumes became an emblem of hope and resistance, telling stories through fabric and design. She continued her work quietly, leaving behind a legacy of artistry and courage that would inspire generations of theater-makers.
Natalia passed away in 1964, remembered as a quiet yet bold figure who used her craft to give voice to the human spirit in a time of great turmoil.

From a young age, Isolde was known for her fierce independence and restless energy. While she learned the family trade, her heart was drawn to dance. She often attended local performances, enchanted by the way movement seemed to tell stories words never could. By her late teens, she began training as a dancer in secret, sneaking off to lessons after long days working in the shop.
In 1927, when this photograph was taken, Isolde was at the height of her passion for dance. Though never a professional, she became a beloved figure in the city’s underground art scene, performing in small, intimate gatherings. Her performances were said to capture the turbulent emotions of the post-war era, a mix of grief, hope, and rebellion.
Despite societal expectations, Isolde chose a life of freedom, refusing to marry or settle down. Instead, she dedicated herself to mentoring young dancers and helping them find their own artistic voices. She lived a quiet yet impactful life, passing away in 1965. Today, she is remembered as a muse for many in Zagreb’s artistic community—a symbol of movement, freedom, and unspoken stories.

While her siblings followed traditional paths in climbing and guiding, Elisabeth’s passions took her elsewhere. She was captivated by the ethereal beauty of the Alps, and instead of scaling their heights, she sought to capture their essence through art and writing. She became known locally for her dreamy watercolor paintings of mountain landscapes, which she often accompanied with poetic reflections on the interplay of light and shadow.
In 1914, as war loomed over Europe, Elisabeth chose to remain in Chamonix, where she quietly continued her work. The photograph, taken that year, depicts her during one of her solitary walks along the valley at dusk—a moment of reflection amid a world on the brink of chaos. Her layered, almost otherworldly attire was said to reflect her belief that the mountains held a spiritual energy, enveloping those who dared to connect with them.
Elisabeth’s art was never widely recognized in her lifetime, but her journals and sketches, discovered decades after her death in 1956, have since been celebrated as a poignant testament to a life lived in harmony with nature. Today, her work is displayed in local galleries, preserving her unique vision of the Alps for future generations.

In her twenties, Clara became involved in the growing anti-fascist movement, quietly distributing pamphlets and underground newspapers that called for resistance against the rise of authoritarianism. Her involvement was dangerous, and she became known among her circle as both brave and meticulous, ensuring the materials reached their destinations without leaving a trace.
The photograph, taken in 1934, captures Clara during one of her solitary walks in the countryside surrounding Heidelberg. These walks were her moments of solace, a way to reflect and find strength amidst the growing tension and fear in her country. The folded paper she holds—a newspaper fragment with the watchful gaze of a face—symbolized her role in disseminating hidden truths in a world increasingly shrouded in propaganda.
Clara’s courage came at a cost. In 1937, she was arrested and imprisoned for her involvement in the underground press. After the war, she emerged quietly back into civilian life, dedicating herself to education and teaching young people about the importance of free expression and critical thought. She passed away in 1972, remembered by those who knew her as a quiet force of resilience and conviction.

By the age of sixteen, she had joined the family trade, apprenticing under her father’s careful guidance. But while Anna-Lise appreciated the meticulous craft of bookbinding, her true passion lay in the stories themselves. She dreamed of becoming a writer, but societal expectations and the constraints of the family business kept her ambitions subdued.
In 1929, when this photograph was taken, Anna-Lise had just self-published her first and only novella, Through the Shattered Glass, a haunting allegory about identity and self-discovery. Though it received little attention at the time, the story captured the complexity of Anna-Lise’s inner world—a quiet rebellion against the societal norms that defined her life.
The photograph, taken in the early morning light on one of Vienna’s quieter streets, captures her in a moment of quiet reflection. The blurred edges of the image seem to echo her own feelings of being caught between two worlds: the steady, tangible life of a craftsman and the ephemeral, elusive dream of artistic expression.
Anna-Lise continued working in her family’s bookbinding shop until her untimely death in 1943, her literary aspirations largely forgotten. It wasn’t until decades later that a rediscovery of her novella brought her quiet brilliance to light, earning her a posthumous place among Vienna’s lesser-known literary voices.

Klara was a precocious child, showing an early interest in storytelling. She often made up elaborate tales for her younger siblings, inspired by the people and places in her neighborhood. As she grew older, she began writing these stories down, filling notebooks with her imaginative worlds. However, the hardships of war interrupted her youth. When the Second World War reached Vienna, her family endured great loss, and Klara’s father did not return from the Eastern Front.
By 1947, at the age of 18, Klara was supporting her family by working as a seamstress while quietly continuing to write in her spare time. Her stories, though unpublished, provided her with a sense of escape and resilience. Friends who read her work described her writing as deeply empathetic, often exploring themes of survival and renewal against the backdrop of post-war Vienna.
Klara never sought fame but found joy in teaching local children to read and write, often incorporating her stories into her lessons. She remained in Ottakring her entire life, witnessing the district evolve while holding onto the values of community and creativity that defined her upbringing.
Klara passed away in 1993, leaving behind a collection of handwritten stories that were discovered by her great-niece. The tales, rooted in everyday life but imbued with a touch of magic, were published posthumously, earning her recognition as one of Vienna’s forgotten storytellers.

In her early teens, Elsa developed an interest in folklore and mythology, spending hours in the library reading old texts and gathering stories from villagers during family holidays in the countryside. Her fascination with the supernatural and the unknown became a defining feature of her personality, and she often wove these elements into her creative writing.
In 1921, Elsa published a small book of original fairy tales titled The Silver Path, which gained modest recognition for its imaginative storytelling and melancholic undertones. The tales were a blend of traditional Swedish folklore and her own dark, whimsical vision, exploring themes of transformation, isolation, and hidden truths.
Elsa remained in Gothenburg throughout her life, becoming a mentor to younger writers and an avid collector of regional folklore. She passed away in 1968, leaving behind a legacy of stories that continue to enchant and haunt readers. Her work is now celebrated as a cornerstone of early 20th-century Swedish literary folklore.

Unlike her parents, Sofia was drawn to intellectual pursuits, particularly mathematics and physics. Encouraged by her older brother, who was studying engineering, she enrolled at the University of Zagreb in 1924, one of the few women at the time to pursue higher education in the sciences. Her academic brilliance quickly set her apart, and she became a prominent figure in the university’s research on light and optics.
By 1927, Sofia was working on a groundbreaking project exploring the properties of diffraction and refraction, aiming to develop better lenses for scientific instruments. Her work caught the attention of European academics, and she was invited to present her findings at conferences in Prague and Vienna. Despite her professional success, she often faced skepticism and dismissal from her male counterparts, but her perseverance and intelligence earned her quiet respect.
Sofia’s life was tragically cut short in 1934 when she succumbed to pneumonia, a common but devastating illness at the time. Her contributions to the field of optics were largely forgotten, overshadowed by the tumultuous years that followed. However, her notes and research papers, rediscovered decades later, revealed the extent of her contributions, and she is now celebrated as a pioneer who paved the way for women in science.

With a sharp mind and a love for words, Henriette was drawn to literature and the emerging modernist movement of her time. After completing her studies at the Sorbonne, she began writing essays and poetry, often frequenting the literary salons of Paris. It was during this period that she befriended notable figures like Colette and André Breton, and her works began to reflect the avant-garde spirit of the age.
By the mid-1920s, Henriette had published a collection of essays titled Refractions, which explored themes of identity, memory, and the ephemeral nature of art. The book was met with critical acclaim, and Henriette became a respected voice in intellectual circles. Despite her literary success, she maintained a low profile, valuing the quiet life over public recognition.
In 1930, Henriette married Claude Fournier, a historian, and the two shared a deep intellectual bond. Together, they traveled extensively across Europe, gathering inspiration and material for their respective works. Henriette continued to write until her death in 1953, leaving behind a body of work that remains a testament to the creative and turbulent spirit of early 20th-century Paris.

In 1925, Evelina won a regional competition, her rendition of Edvard Grieg’s compositions earning her recognition beyond her small community. Encouraged by her music teacher, she moved to Oslo to study at the Conservatory of Music, where she encountered both immense opportunities and the daunting challenges of being a woman pursuing an artistic career.
By 1933, Evelina had become a rising figure in Norway’s classical music scene, performing at intimate gatherings and concert halls alike. Her style was described as emotive and haunting, blending the folk rhythms of her homeland with the technical precision of her training. Yet, Evelina was not interested in fame—her true joy came from teaching music to children in Bergen, where she returned every summer.
Evelina’s life took a quieter turn during World War II. Though she no longer performed publicly, she organized secret music lessons for children, believing that art was a beacon of hope during dark times. Evelina passed away in 1967, remembered fondly by her students and those lucky enough to have heard her play. Her legacy lives on in the heartfelt letters and recordings preserved by the Bergen Conservatory.

By the age of 18, Isolde had earned a scholarship to study industrial design at the École Centrale de Lyon. Despite being one of the few women in her program, she excelled and quickly gained the respect of her peers and professors. Her groundbreaking designs in consumer goods—ranging from ergonomic furniture to kitchenware—earned her accolades across Europe in the early 1950s.
Isolde was also a staunch advocate for women's education in STEM fields. In 1953, she founded L'Élan Féminin, an initiative aimed at providing scholarships and mentorship to young women interested in engineering and design. Her efforts resonated across France, inspiring countless women to pursue careers traditionally dominated by men.
In her personal life, Isolde was known for her unassuming elegance and sharp wit. Though she chose not to marry, she was deeply invested in her relationships with friends and mentees, becoming a maternal figure to many in her community. By the time of her untimely passing in 1973, her legacy had already cemented her place as one of Lyon’s most innovative and influential figures.
Her designs, as timeless as her vision, remain a staple in French households to this day.

By the late 1930s, Emeline had become a prominent figure in the avant-garde intellectual circles of Bucharest. A writer and cryptographer, she was known for embedding hidden codes in her literary works—poetry laced with messages that only those with a keen eye could decipher. Her salon gatherings were frequented by poets, exiled revolutionaries, and journalists, all seeking refuge from the growing oppression sweeping across the continent.
In 1938, as tensions in Europe escalated, she was recruited by an underground network operating against the fascist influences infiltrating Romania. Using her skills in encryption and misdirection, Emeline helped transmit vital information across borders, often disguising intelligence as innocuous letters, musical compositions, or even the embroidery on her clothing.
One evening, she vanished without a trace. Witnesses reported seeing her last at the Athenaeum, engaged in an intense discussion with a foreign diplomat. Some say she was captured, while others believe she orchestrated her own disappearance, choosing exile over capture. A final manuscript was found in her apartment, a cryptic novel that, to this day, remains only partially decoded.
Legends persist about her survival. Some claim she resurfaced under different identities in Paris or Istanbul, while others say her presence lingers in Bucharest’s old town, where occasional anonymous messages appear, mirroring the codes she once used.
Emeline Corvin remains one of the great mysteries of interwar Romania—a woman whose brilliance, secrecy, and resistance ensured her a place in history, albeit one shrouded in ambiguity.