Joan Steacy's Studio and Blog

Not long after I graduated from the Ontario College of Art, 

I decided to take control of my broken formal education, and enrolled in a number of high school evening classes, including one in French. It was a  subject I never had in school, unlike most kids who went through the regular system. It seemed everyone in the class had some french... except me, and the teacher chose to humiliate me for my lack of understanding. That was the first and last French class I took - merde!