I have been busy, busy, busy. It seems like just yesterday when I decided to start selling some of my artwork and I didn't know where to sell or how to sell, etc. In the past few months I have started to figure out how to get my art out there and I would like to pass on some of my new-found knowledge to any art newbies out there.
The first place I started was online on an e-commerce site called Zibbet. I didn't really know what I was doing but it was free to sign up and free to sell any art item so I figured I had nothing to lose. I than found Etsy--which is a great place to sell your artwork online. It costs $.20 cents to list each item and they take 3 per cent if you sell something but it's definitely worth it because of all the arts and crafts e-commerce sites out there, Etsy gets the most traffic.I have sold 6 pieces to date.
Another way of getting your artwork out into the world is to look on Craigs List in your local area --look under "community" and "artists" and you would be surprised how many venues you can find. Retail stores looking for local art , craft fairs looking for art vendors, or galleries searching for new artists. I now have my artwork in 3 different stores after finding them on Craigs List.
Other ways of getting your art out there is to google the term "call to artists" --this will give local or international venues --any gallery out there that is looking for artists submissions. You might want to type in the name of your area first and then call to artists to keep it local. Some good online call to artists sites that I have found are http://www.art-3000.com/call_for_artists/ and http://www.asingularcreation.com/ .
The last idea I have for you is to find a local art group to join. I am not a "joiner" by any means but the art group I joined called "Westchase Artists Society" has been very helpful. Every meeting there is a list of venues that we can get involved in, be it craft fair or art gallery.
I hope some or all of this blog has been of some assistance when it come to getting your stuff out there. The biggest problem you should have as an emerging artist is having too many places to sell your art.
Peace and love,
amy
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Sunday, September 25, 2011
Friday, August 19, 2011
Things I Love List (Part II)
I just looked over my first list of favorite things and decided that there is so much more--so without further ado here is my "Things I Love List (Part II) :
*Hotel balconies
*Hearing the right song at the right time
*Starbucks Mocha Frappacinos
*Dallas Cowboys winning in overtime
*Watching my husband walk(broke the 'no people on the list' again)
*Black and White cookies
*Leaving work on fridays
*Watching dolphins swimming
*Hot fudge sundaes with extra hot fudge(there should a 1:1 hot fudge to ice cream ratio)
*My artwork accepted into a gallery show (has only happened once but it was awesome)
My brain just went blank(it happens) so I'll leave it at that.
Peace and love,
amy
*Hotel balconies
*Hearing the right song at the right time
*Starbucks Mocha Frappacinos
*Dallas Cowboys winning in overtime
*Watching my husband walk(broke the 'no people on the list' again)
*Black and White cookies
*Leaving work on fridays
*Watching dolphins swimming
*Hot fudge sundaes with extra hot fudge(there should a 1:1 hot fudge to ice cream ratio)
*My artwork accepted into a gallery show (has only happened once but it was awesome)
My brain just went blank(it happens) so I'll leave it at that.
Peace and love,
amy
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Artists are Weird
I was just reading a quote attributed to Martha Graham and it was about how artists are never really satisfied with their work. And I started thinking about that and wondering why that might be. Which then got me wondering why I might really like something I create one day and than think it's complete garbage a few days later. The same does not hold true for anything else in my life that I can think of. For instance I have always loved chocolate and I will until the day I die. I have always loved Beatles music and I can't see that ever changing. So why the flip-flopping when it comes to my art. I can only come to one conclusion: artists are weird.
Peace and love,
Amy
Peace and love,
Amy
Sunday, July 17, 2011
The Opposite of Artist's Block
There is a condition known as artist's block or creative block that from what I understand means that an artist cannot create because their inspiration and/or creative ideas have dried up. I am having the opposite problem right now: I have way, way, way too many ideas floating around in my brain. Everything I see around me is a possible sculpture to create. I have soooooo many little pieces of paper with drawings and scribbled notes floating around that it would take me several lifetimes to produce those designs. It is frustrating to say the least. Its hard to concentrate on making one thing when you have a hundred other ideas pushing to get out and the other ideas are trying to persuade you to give up on your current idea (read that last sentence a few times--it will eventually make sense) So for all of those artists that complain that inspiration is nowhere to be found just remember it could be worse--you could have the opposite of artist's block (I tried to think of a creative term for the 'opposite of artist's block' but I guess I have writer's block)
peace and love,
amy
peace and love,
Amy's Brain |
Saturday, July 2, 2011
To Create or not to Create (that is the question)
Let me set the scene: it is 6 something on a Saturday morning and no one is stirring in the house yet. I am sitting on our lanai staring out into the woods and I can smell the ultra strong coffee I concoct brewing. The sun is just starting to come up and the light dancing on the trees and grass resembles a beautiful oil painting. The birds are singing quietly today(usually it sounds like the Fraternal Order of Birds is having their annual meeting at our house).
I have just poured the coffee...I have just sipped the coffee...this is my idea of what heaven might look like.
I must admit quite a bit of time has gone by(one of my talents is the ability to stare into the woods for long periods of time) and I am trying to muster the energy to go create something. Sometimes I feel this pressing need to make art (the ideas in my head are so insistent that I don't have a choice), sometimes I just meander into my workspace(don't really call it a studio--it's the garage) and start working, and sometimes I kind of have to force things to happen. It feels more like an obligation then a desire. But in the back of my head I know that once I get started I won't stop until (a)someone comes to get me or (b) I start thinking about food.
oh well, time to make the concrete
peace and love,
amy
I have just poured the coffee...I have just sipped the coffee...this is my idea of what heaven might look like.
I must admit quite a bit of time has gone by(one of my talents is the ability to stare into the woods for long periods of time) and I am trying to muster the energy to go create something. Sometimes I feel this pressing need to make art (the ideas in my head are so insistent that I don't have a choice), sometimes I just meander into my workspace(don't really call it a studio--it's the garage) and start working, and sometimes I kind of have to force things to happen. It feels more like an obligation then a desire. But in the back of my head I know that once I get started I won't stop until (a)someone comes to get me or (b) I start thinking about food.
oh well, time to make the concrete
peace and love,
amy
Thursday, June 23, 2011
The Concrete Lady
So a few weeks ago I was at my very first art exhibition(the first one that had MY art in it) and a great thing happened. No, nobody bought any of my pieces--it was something else entirely. Two separate people came up to me and said "oh, your the concrete lady". Why would I find this title so pleasurable you might ask. I couldn't put my finger on it for a while but then I realized it was because I was being singled out for something. Don't we all want to be singled out in some way or another? Be unique, or special? That's how I felt that night (plus it sure beats being called "the drunk lady" or "the cat lady" for gosh sakes)
peace and love,
amy
peace and love,
amy
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Art as Therapy
I had a really, really, really bad day yesterday. Nothing horrendous or life shattering happened--just a series of one stupid thing after another steamrolling over me (although looking back over the days events I think much of my cursing might have been excessive). That it why I wisely chose not to write anything yesterday. Instead I came home from work(cursing excessively) walked into the garage(still cursing) and proceeded to beat the daylights out of a block of cement. This might not sound like a good thing for most people but it works for me. I'm being slightly over-dramatic when I use the word "beat"--by that I mean carve, chisel, sand the concrete until I like what I see. Yesterday all the days "crappiness" for lack of a better word, disappeared as I immersed myself in creating something--all I can say is : Thank you Art
Peace and Love,
Amy
Peace and Love,
Amy
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