Sobering Find

I found something very sobering today. I was wandering through this antique store-slash-rubbish pile owned and operated by one of those clean-out companies who carry away all your crap when either you don't feel like going through it any more or you're dead. I found an artist's portfolio filled with one Andrea Korn's sketchbook, drawings, and carefully matted collages, all dated from the 1970s.

I find this sobering. I'm saying that instead of depressing because I don't need to be depressed.