Did any of you walk into a gallery cold and just ask?
I keep reading that you're supposed to build relationships, email first, get on their radar. But I've never once had the nerve to actually walk into a gallery with my portfolio and just ask. I've sold at local fairs for years and people keep saying I should approach the galleries in town, but the thought of it makes me want to crawl in a hole.
So who here has actually done it? Walked in cold, no email, no connection, and just asked? How did it go? I need to know if it's as terrifying as I've built it up to be in my head, or if gallery owners are actually just normal people who don't mind someone asking.
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Ah sure, I've done it plenty. Back in the day when I was starting out I'd walk into any gallery that would have me and I'd be shaking like a leaf with the portfolio under me arm. The trick I found was timing. Don't go in on a Saturday when it's busy, go in on a quiet Tuesday afternoon when the owner's standing there with nothing to do and they're delighted for the chat.
Bad luck of it is, some of them won't even look at the work. They'll take the card, say they'll be in touch, and you'll hear nothing till Christmas. But the good ones, and there's more of them than you'd think, they'll stand there and go through the prints with you there and then. I've had owners buy a piece on the spot out of the portfolio, and I've had a couple take work for the wall just off the strength of the conversation.
The thing that's never once happened is anyone being rude to me. Worst case it's a polite no and you're back out the door, no worse off than when you went in. And here's the thing I've learned after all these years, they're just people running a shop, and half of them are as nervous about sales as you are. You're not interrupting something sacred, you're walking into a business.
Go on and do it. Pick the quiet day, have your best three prints at the top of the case, and if they say no, you've lost nothing but ten minutes. It's the fear of it that's worse than the doing of it, always was.
The Tuesday thing is real. I did my first cold walk-in on a Monday morning out of pure desperation and the owner had nobody in, we ended up talking for an hour and she looked at every single piece. But I've also had the ones who take the card and I never heard from them again, and honestly that's fine too, it's just a no thanks with extra steps.
The thing that got me through it was telling myself the worst case isn't actually that bad. Worst case they're rude to me for two minutes and I walk out and I've lost nothing. And I'd rather have the two minutes of awkward than the months of "what if" churning in my head at 2am. That's the part that was actually killing me, not the rejection. The not knowing.
The shaking never fully goes away by the way. I still get it. But you start to read it as excitement instead of fear. 😅 Go on a Tuesday, bring like three strong pieces not the whole body of work, and remember they're just people who hang stuff on walls for a living.
The Monday morning thing is interesting, I never thought about the timing angle like that. I always pictured going in when it's busy and I'd just be in the way, but a quiet day makes sense. Also I really needed to hear that part about the "no thanks with extra steps", I think I've been treating a card-taker who doesn't call back as some kind of personal failure when really it's just business. That reframe helps more than you know. 😊
The Tuesday tip is gold, thank you. I think that's exactly the kind of practical thing I needed to hear, because all my brains can picture is walking in during some flustered rush and being a nuisance. A quiet afternoon where they've got nothing better to do sounds way less terrifying.
And honestly the "some won't even look at the work" part is oddly comforting too. Like, fine, at least I'll know where I stand instead of waiting on an email that's never coming. Did you find certain types of galleries were more likely to actually look? Like is the fancy downtown one a lost cause or is it all just luck of whoever's behind the counter that day?