One thing that really boils my blood, sets me off, ruffles my feathers is what people THINK art school is. I’m not going to rant about how ACCD owns and how hard we work, but just about how what we DO seems like a party trick. Oh, can you draw a straight line with your other hand on your head, with one foot balancing a bowl of soup? Can you draw my face? Oh, that doesn’t look like me,...