musket
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In part I was hobbled at art school during my brief stay there because from my soph year of high school on, I had what would then have been considered a radically progressive art teacher.
By the time Mr. Krauser was done with me I already knew almost everything that was on the freshman curriculum at Cooper (my freshman art teacher in high school was a stodgy old guy who was terminally dull and gave me the only F I ever got). The other thing about Cooper was that you didn't get to choose your major until you were a junior. Before that you had to take foundation courses, which included a whole bunch of stuff I had no interest in whatsoever, along with a lot of boring lectures by professors with German accents featuring words like "gestalt."
Of course, it probably didn't help either that the day before I entered school, me and three friends tripped out on morning glory seeds. Heavenly Blue, not Pearly Gates.
By the time Mr. Krauser was done with me I already knew almost everything that was on the freshman curriculum at Cooper (my freshman art teacher in high school was a stodgy old guy who was terminally dull and gave me the only F I ever got). The other thing about Cooper was that you didn't get to choose your major until you were a junior. Before that you had to take foundation courses, which included a whole bunch of stuff I had no interest in whatsoever, along with a lot of boring lectures by professors with German accents featuring words like "gestalt."
Of course, it probably didn't help either that the day before I entered school, me and three friends tripped out on morning glory seeds. Heavenly Blue, not Pearly Gates.