I thought at that age, and still think, that the rules and rituals of making out in that period were hideous and degrading; saturated with fear of loss of virtue, pregnancy, reputation, and grim with hypocrisy. It was not a happy game for many. I look back on it with no nostalgia at all. I was using "making out" in its more generic sense.

I am still concerned about the future of art schools. It is deeply depressing -- it seems as if art schools have been drifting towards some ridiculous notion that they are there for the job market.

yours, Peter T.