09/09/2026
I was talking with a friend in Portugal about my work and she mentioned something I hadn’t really considered—that in her experience, jewelry was sometimes passed from mothers to daughters as a form of financial security. But the part that stuck with me was that the privacy around it could be completely intentional.
Jewelry is personal, portable, and discreet. A woman could pass something of value to her daughter without it becoming part of the family’s larger conversation about money.
I see a lot of inherited collections with almost no documentation—no inventory, little appraisal history, no record of where pieces came from or what they meant. I used to think of that as a problem to solve. But now I wonder if sometimes that missing paper trail was actually the point. Privacy that served one woman well becomes a mystery for her daughter, which is its own kind of problem.
It’s made me care even more about capturing the stories alongside the pieces themselves, not just the objects.