Apperantly, my parents house has a water leak. Something small and dripping from the refrigerator, that has made its way through the wall behind the fridge and into the room behind it. I have spring allergys so I couldn't smell anything, but my parents swore they smelt mold, wich is how they found out about it.
The room that the leak got to was our storage room. We caught it early so almost nothing was ruined, aside from the wall.
But what did get destroyed were my portfolios. Every single one of them.
Every single piece of artwork from the past 7 years, completely destroyed. Pastels bled through and bleeding pools of color through the portfolios and into the carpet, charcoal smeared into grey undefinable masses, Batiks destroyed with quick setting mold, Photographs and exposures warped and distorted beyond repair, even the silk Japanese fan I restored destroyed.
And I had to help throw every single piece of it into the back of a truck to take to the dump.
I cant stop crying, I haven't felt this way sense I had to take my dog to be put down when I was a teenager.
























