Learn The Value Of Someones Work Before You Shit On It Ya' Fucking Dickhead!

A lot of times you’ll see that happen on the internet or hear it in conversation or whatever and it just goes to show the disconnect between the creator and the consumer. Often times it shows how fucking dumb and uninformed they are because they don’t know the process or even understand that the work they are undervaluing is something that they see and has also affected them everyday since they were born. With photography in particular people still think of it as the art that is literally just pushing a button. For one they are a fucking idiot. Period. For second they have no idea of the knowledge and know how that is required to take those photos and the importance of them.

Going back to how it affects them is in regards to advertising. Everything they buy is usually because of an ad with stunning and painstakingly edited photos made just to get them to stop and contemplate buying an item of clothing or a fucking blender. The websites the go to to buy clothes or makeup have product photos and editorials geared toward making you buy everything from eyeshadow to a pair of shoes. When they read vogue the ads that they turn past have paid a photographer tens of thousands of dollars and possibly six figures just to get that one photo. From getting the photographer and the crew together, location and set up, building props and additional pieces to add to the set, the editing and color-grading to the retouching.

It is way more than pushing a button and even with that if you don’t know how to use the camera or manipulate the settings then your fucked bitch. It’s easy to dismiss what someone does when you’ve never done it and probably can’t do it. So before you start screaming about how that shit is easy, how about you shut the fuck up and use your noodle for a second because the shit probably looks easy because they’ve been working on that skill for half your life to make it look as such. Stop hating and start learning ya’ bozo. Hating never made a nigga no money. Period.

Keep Going. That's It.

Sometimes I sit and think that a lot of the things that I envision for myself and that I KNOW WILL happen are crazy and that I’m crazy for how grandiose they may seem if I said them to other people but I know they aren’t because I’ve always seen these things happening regardless of how others may feel about it. I don’t think of them as dreams but as goals that I don’t see being anything other than accomplished. Ever since I started thinking about the future seriously when I was younger I never saw myself as unsuccessful or as a bum. I always saw myself as a successful creative with multiple streams of income, a baddie on my arm, a fire ass home and two fire ass samoyed puppies named “Aeon” & “Horcrux.” (Don’t steal the dog names ‘cause I know they’re fire and some of you niggas might jack that shit so don’t do it. Thank You. Sincerely, MGMT.)

It wasn’t always that way of course but once I reached that point I couldn’t see any other destination aside from that one. There were nights when I felt like an absolute fucking nutcase but there was an even bigger feeling telling me otherwise. A feeling saying to be patient. A feeling telling me to stay the course. A feeling telling me to keep trying. A feeling telling me to keep going. I have no choice but to listen because this art shit with photography in particular is in my blood and bones. I can’t see myself doing anything else for the rest of my life. I can’t go back to retail without wanting to put a bullet in my head and I don’t want to work for another muhfucking person ever again. Just clients and partners with a team I can trust working as a unit. I see all my dreams coalescing into reality and I can’t see nothing else. Neither should you.

The Plight Of Being Different

Being oneself is not for the faint of heart. The challenge of trying to find your place in arenas where you stand apart will plague you daily. There will be a constant lack of understanding due to a combination of ignorance and a lack of empathy on the parts of your colleagues and peers. The sheer amount of people who will fail to understand your vision may at times make you start to believe that you might be the crazy one but the truth is that you aren't. Most people are reactionary while the one who forges their own path is trying to be the catalyst for the next event that they react to. Most people only find comfort in bloody water while the different embrace the fear of the blue oceans emptiness.

That is where the oddballs and the weirdos come in. We make the sacrifices that others aren't willing to. We put in the work that others neglect due to laziness. We are willing to come to grips with the fact that in order for some to succeed after us that we have to sacrifice ourselves at times and take the brunt of the hate and all the ridicule that comes with sticking to your guns and trusting your gut. Only those who see the world differently as we do will be able to understand and it's that understanding that is one of the greatest pleasures you can get in a world that chooses the ordinary by default.

It reaffirms what people like us have to periodically tell ourselves in order to stay sane; We are NOT crazy. We are different. We are unique and on behalf of all the artists with a unique vision I want to say that you are loved. So keep doing you because in the long run the sacrifices will be worth it. They'll catch up eventually.