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I've thought about this question many times, wondering if I should have done something differently with my college education.
In the end, I have realized that my undergraduate college education didn't matter. What I learned in 4 years was a methodology to learn new things. I studied history, economics, and art. I ended up with an art degree in photography.
I worked for a while in photography in NYC in the 80's, and the money flowed pretty well really. It really came down to luck, persistence and skill. My first month in the city, I took a night class at SVA lighting, met a guy that needed an assistant, then met another guy, that started giving me his overflow clients. It was great. I worked 2 days a week and paid my bills and had plenty of time for making my own art. Note, I live really really cheaply, and had no debt. (thanks dad).
I got bored, moved into film/tv, then the web came along, and 18 years later I'm this quasi-creative director, program manager, designer guy that gets paid a nice wage and has flexible hours.
I still take photos.
I think NYC taught me more about life, and myself than anything else.
One thing I can say, looking back, is I always followed my interests. If I was getting bored, or starting to slack, it was time to move on.
Being in the right place and time helped too. And the fact that I taught myself C programming in the 80's, and when the web came along, people needed someone, anyone, that could design and code.
All of that can be attributed to the fact that I did the things that caught my interest, and I fully commit myself to whatever I'm doing. No half measures.
In the end, I have realized that my undergraduate college education didn't matter. What I learned in 4 years was a methodology to learn new things. I studied history, economics, and art. I ended up with an art degree in photography.
I worked for a while in photography in NYC in the 80's, and the money flowed pretty well really. It really came down to luck, persistence and skill. My first month in the city, I took a night class at SVA lighting, met a guy that needed an assistant, then met another guy, that started giving me his overflow clients. It was great. I worked 2 days a week and paid my bills and had plenty of time for making my own art. Note, I live really really cheaply, and had no debt. (thanks dad).
I got bored, moved into film/tv, then the web came along, and 18 years later I'm this quasi-creative director, program manager, designer guy that gets paid a nice wage and has flexible hours.
I still take photos.
I think NYC taught me more about life, and myself than anything else.
One thing I can say, looking back, is I always followed my interests. If I was getting bored, or starting to slack, it was time to move on.
Being in the right place and time helped too. And the fact that I taught myself C programming in the 80's, and when the web came along, people needed someone, anyone, that could design and code.
All of that can be attributed to the fact that I did the things that caught my interest, and I fully commit myself to whatever I'm doing. No half measures.