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The awful truth
Wednesday April 20, 2005
I have had a few, quite lengthy, emails in the last few months asking me a question with a common theme, how did you get to where you are, and what advice can you give me on how to get there? Gulp!
Of course, it feels really nice that people actually think I am worthy of such questions but I have to be honest, I am not entirely comfortable with answering them. So let's have out with the awful truth:
How did you get to where you are?
This is really interesting because in reality no-one actually knows "where I am". It also gives rise to the more worrying notion that it is extraordinarily easy to blag your way in this old game of ours, with little or no evidence to support it. So, where am I? Well, right now I am bordering on being a successful business but an actual success story I am not. Since I started this hair brained scheme to become a "web designer" I have made some superbly laughable mistakes and I have been on the brink of financial ruin more times than I care to think about. It is only the fact that I work from home that allows me to carry on. Actually, it is only through an almost stupid determination to try and make this fucking thing work that I do carry on. Let me give you a little insight into where I am at, this time three weeks ago me and the Missus where literally counting out the change in order to buy some bread and milk whilst we waited for a cheque to clear, not quite the glitz and glamour you might expect ay?
What advice can you give on how to get there?
I haven't told you any of the above in order that you may feel sorry for me, that would be a mistake, there is a good chance that I will be loaded by the end of this year, finally; or maybe I won't, it all hangs in the balance at this stage, 2005 is my crunch time. The real reason I have told you the above is because I simply do not feel qualified to give people advice on how to plan their careers, I am not the man to ask, unless you want to do it the really hard way that is.
If you ask me is there anything I wish I had done differently, then yes, the three years I spent twiddling my fingers, teaching myself to design websites, with not a client in sight, I should probably have spent at school getting some qualifications and probably some business ones at that. If I can offer anyone a single piece of sane advice it is this, get some help with the business side of things if you plan to go it alone, it's a bloody minefield.
How the fuck did your blog get so busy then?
This is perhaps the most interesting question I never got asked and, I suspect, why people think I can offer sane advice. Right now I am going through a temporary surge in traffic thanks largely to Simon Collison's review on StyleGala, which seemed to start a bit of a snowball effect. I don't truly expect this to last, but on the whole I have been lucky in so much that I have had more traffic than I probably deserve in the last 6 months. There are a number of bloggers out there who should have the sort of visits I have experienced, simply because they are delivering much more valuable content.
How this has happened is kind of accidental networking. I live not too far down the road from Jon Hick's, we got chatting, he read my blog and linked me up the couple of times I actually made a half decent post about geeky things. Colly hooked me up on his blog from there and as a result, Malarkey came thither and added me to the Brit Pack list, hey presto, traffic. So it has been a kind of happy accident and really only through the welcoming nature of other British designers that it has happened at all.
I don't want to completely put myself down, I have an almost obsessive passion for what I do and I am, in my opinion anyway, completely employable (though not until the end of July I might add) but I am concerned that anyone emailing me with important questions about their career have perhaps caught the wrong end of the stick. If I am still around in five years, still doing this web design thing, then I will probably feel a little more qualified to answer these questions, but right now I am happy to be the twat who swears on his blog for no apparent reason, whose portfolio remains a complete mystery and who, quite clearly, is being put on a bit of pedestal he doesn't deserve to be on... Yeah I am comfy with that, though I am not sure if I want a classy Greek style pedestal or perhaps something a little more in keeping with the times?
Well there you go, possibly not the answer people would have been expecting but the best I can do at this stage.
Now then, where are the bloody keys to my Aston, bloody hell... Jeeves, where are you Jeeves? Come and wipe my arse for God's sake man and then tell the maid to clean up this mess!




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