@nightshade said in Looking for an Artist, actually willing to pay...:
I also thought it would be useful to share my perspective, since it might be helpful and refreshing to someone trying to break into the art world. Don't need to repeat my mistakes if you can learn from them.
(First, thank you.) This I agree with. If someone is looking for a 'foot in the door' opportunity? Yeah, I even said -- coolness. Go for it.
There is some damage that can be done by this, still, though. Partly this is the whole 'customer inexperience' problem. "I paid $100 for this the last time when I got a similar thing from someone else, WTF you want $600?" If I heard one more time about how somebody's cousin would make it for less as an attempt to get me to drop a price -- and let's be real, they would never actually be asking the cousin to do it, it's almost always a request for the thing in hand right now at less than cost... it's one of those 'if I had a nickel every time' issues, I could retire now.
Photographer friends deal with this constantly. I dealt with it in jewelry all the time and still do. (Jewelry has the added bonus of people assuming that your labor is completely free, profits are not a thing, and they are literally just paying for nothing but the raw materials as though they were buying a bag of beads and metal and gemstones; this is very ugh.) And so on.
I did end up with a lot of jobs based on something I started just because it looked cool. I'm just not a person who does things by half measures pretty much ever. Dyeing? Went to a class. My teacher had me selling with her at shows in under a year and could easily have made more than my husband at his more traditional job inside a year. (Health went tits up.) The 3D texture stuff I did, from first 'eh, I'll give it a shot' to 9 months in, I was a top seller in at the premiere venue for that particular sub-genre of 3D. Hell, I've had weird art jobs. Most of them came about due to working to learn one really well while still doing another, and a lot of people do this.
My best -- and I mean best -- teacher was in illustration. For that group, at least, I was his pet example because I'm obsessive re: level of finish (read: anal-retentive perfectionism) and that's what most other folks lacked. (A lot of folks I went to school with half-assed it between parties, and frankly, that shit's never gonna work even if someone does it for 20 years. Whether somebody goes to school for it or studies independently, 'give a shit' is a required trait.)
He was very successful; he's worked for MTV, did one of our US team designs for the Olympics in China, worked for a number of well-known national brands, etc. He's the pinnacle of 'has to turn more work down than he accepts', and dude was amazing. Work was amazing, dude was amazing.
Dude also sat me down at the portfolio review at the end of the year, and grumped in my face about how while I was his best student that year (and dude also taught at Pratt, so holy shit, I turned purple), I should really be doing something else, because illustration very visibly made me miserable, and the thing I'd handed him as a fill-in project for a week I missed (which was in another fringe media I was just hail mary'ing would count) is what I should be doing, because, in his words, "This is the only thing you've ever handed me with a smile on your face."
So it's layered, and it's weird, but there's actually quite a bit that's relevant.
(I did end up diving into that other thing for a few years, and did weirdly well, but it didn't stick because twenty-something chicks with technicolor hair and a customer base made of rich blue-haired old ladies just doesn't quite click in some profoundly fucked up ways. I still do it now and then as a 'because I love it' thing, just never commercially, even though that market has changed drastically in the past 20 years and the current customer base looks one heck of a lot more like me these days.)