JDK wrote:
. . . The 'it's hard' was raised because some people think it's indoor work with no heavy lifting. It is all that, but it takes graft to actually complete anything. Then you've got to get it edited, take critiques on the chin, and (maybe) sell it. It can be done part time, but it's not a passtime.
While the publishing industry is built on authors, it's the worst paid job in the businesses.
The meanest thing you can do is write something half-arsed and force your friends to read it, rather than trying to publish it. Should be illegal.
And beware of vanity publishers. You'll not sell anything, be broke and have a garage full of books.
If you want specific advice it's easy to get.
I'll bet some of what you wrote above applies to writing, also!
Heh heh, seriously, we creative types who are passionate about our work pour our hearts and souls into our creations, and we certainly don't do it for the obscenely-high pay scale! We do it because we love it - no, we do it because
we must - our DNA screams to release the creative forces. Yes, some of us 'lucky' souls are paid pretty well (now) for a piece of canvas or for a stack of otherwise blank paper (or CD, what have you), but in relation to the numbers of hours spent, I think a fast-food job would pay better per hour.
The challenge - and motivation - is to get better with each piece. The satisfaction from a job well done is something that cannot be measured, and to take a blank canvas, a blank page, or an otherwise dumb instrument and create something that puts a smile on others' faces (and a tear, sometimes) is pure magic, and I'd do my part for free if I were able, and as I used to for oh-so-long before a few precious people thought my work worthy of compensation. There were a lot of menial jobs in the meantime. I strive to be worthy of that trust before it's decided by the One upstairs that the fun and 'easy' life is over!
Wade,
the indoor, brush-lifting artist ...
PS: Well, if I drop my can of W & N Oil Painting Primer on my foot, it'll hurt!
