Source. Half the comments are bougie wasp chuds being mad at the photographer, the other half are workers saluting the dude.
Source. Half the comments are bougie wasp chuds being mad at the photographer, the other half are workers saluting the dude.
Yup. I worked weddings in college and had a friend of mine learn photography by being my assistant. We both got plenty of good food (usually) and decent money which we put back into photography gear. I got an Amazon credit card, bought my share’s worth of shit, and then paid it off right after the gig. I’d call every few months to request a raise on my credit limit and now that thing is my financial fucking rock. Feels like I got awarded a magical item for a quest I did when I was young or something. Unfortunately I haven’t had time for photography in years
huh, i guess this really is a universal.
It was honestly the least alienated I’ve ever felt from my labor and probably the closest I’ll ever get to working in a coop, even if it was just two people. After the first handful of gigs we split everything down the middle and I loved shooting so much I’d have probably done if it for free if I didn’t have any bills. Editing, on the other hand, sucked ass. And so did dealing with impatient clients. Now I do factory work. Much more consistent and not needing to put money back into gear means I don’t have to sleep in an office building where the heat turns off at night.
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