Chicken Noodle Soup for the Graphic Designer's Soul
edit: I'm going to quit soon <3 <3 <3Remember those books? It started off with one, then branching into categories. They should make one for graphic designers.
I had a mini-breakdown tonight. Embarrassing to admit, but it happened. Too many worries that someone my age shouldn't worry about, and yet... yeah.
So what was this mini-breakdown about? My job. That job that is not even worth describing because all it is, is a fancy title for a slave-driven position by shady Korean business-men. Professionalism? They don't know the meaning of it. It's kind of sad
No, it's REALLY sad.The worst part is that one of my mentors heard about my job from someone else and came around to asking me about it:
What the hell are you doing there? Why are you wasting your talent?
I'm "there" because I'm stuck in between two separate things:
1. Pursuit of HappinessMONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY2. A need to surviveIf you haven't figured it out, I'm stuck between the two because of money. Always. And many artists/designers here on dA are in the same/similar, if not worse, situation.
The things I do for work is garbage, and will corrupt my portfolio if I put it in there. Because of this job, I have no time to do anything personal. My ideas that I wish to put on paper are building up to the point that I want to cry... because there just is no time to.
I could quit this job, but that would throw me into a financial rut. I could tell them to fuck off
politely, of course, but my mother works for the same company and the consequences has a high percentage of causing her grief in the workplace.
I have learned from my own experiences, as well as other designer's experiences, that in this business you have to sell a part of your soul.
In this business, you have to sell a part of your soul... but I didn't mean to kill mine.So fellow artists, designers, visionaries... I've killed my soul for green paper.
How do I gain my soul back?OVARLivestream!!
Armed with cough-drops and hot tea, I'm ready to attack the sand-paper men sliding down my throat, penguin-style.
I'll be doing whatever strikes the mood :]
Stop by if you are available.
Livestreaming: [link]
Keep in mind:
1. I'm slow.
2. I get distracted easily.
3. I might not do it for long
4. I lag like a betch with Illustrator+Procaster