Money, always a difficult subject. As an artist I donāt make a lot of money. I wish I could make
aĀ living from my art and Iām really working hard to reach my goals but for the time being this is how it is.
To make art you need to have time. One needs time to put up a business etc. thatās why I
always had part-time jobs. I would work 2 to 3 days a week to have time to do my art.
From friends who are not in the art-business I sometimes hear how lucky I am that I have all
this freedom to do what I want and that Iām doing my dream job.
When I say itās all about choices I sometimes get an angry glare. How dare I say such a thing,
donāt I know they are stuck with all these responsibilities and Iām the lucky one?!
The thing is that doing your dream job doesnāt mean youāre in a dreamy situation. My income
doesnāt leave much room for frivolities like new furniture (almost everything I own I inherited
from grandparents and such), going shopping, going out for dinner, owning a car, replacing
home appliances or even vacation.
My boyfriend wants me to join him onĀ a little getaway somewhere in the Netherlands,
nothing fancy but Iām totally panicking about the fact that my income has become even less
since I lost my job and Iām not used to spending money on big things that are not even a
material thing that will last for 15 years or so! I know, Iām a tight ass when it comes to spending
moneyā¦
Like I said, itās a choice and Iām happy with mine. I tried the other thing and it didnāt work
for me. After food and sleep comes swooshing my brush or pencil on a piece of paper, thatās it!
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