M. Scott Ault…
artist.. author.. sporadic adventurer.. 

Graham Hall, Albert College.. circa 198?! grade thirteen private school abandonement

Born in a rather large red brick building that had~ most likely~ light green tiled walls and, most probably, smelled distinctly of amonia, our narrator.. our protagonist.. The Artist M. Scott Ault was brought in to the world screaming and mewling to two middle class mid level managers who definitely never would have thought about tripping off to the Monterey Pop Festival.. or taking him~ as a toddle~ to Woodstock a few years later. No, he grew up in suburban Ottawa and knew a suburban life.. and divorce, a theme that would resound throughout his life, started~ in earnest~ at the tender age of 7.