I counted what Instagram actually brought me last year. Fourteen kilos of scrap, one visitor, no sales.
So I did the accounting, because I am Czech and because I was avoiding actual work.
Last year I posted 61 times. From that I got: one person who came to the studio and stayed three hours and brought beer, which was genuinely good. Two museum people who followed me and never wrote. And a scrap dealer in Kladno who saw a photo of the wire piece and offered me fourteen kilos of old fence, which I took, because free fence is free fence.
Zero sales traceable to it. The two works that sold last year both came from a man I have known since 1994 who does not own a smartphone.
I am not saying quit. I am saying I know exactly what it is now. It is a shop window on a street where nobody walks, and occasionally a man with a fence wanders past. I keep it because the window is cheap and I like the fence.
What I stopped doing: the captions. All that "grateful for this journey" business. Now I write what the thing weighs and what it is made of and where I found it. Nobody engages with it. I like it much more.
Curious if anyone has numbers that are less stupid than mine.
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The fourteen kilos of fence is the only line item that really holds up. Everything else is a lottery ticket you keep buying out of habit. I post sparingly and it is mostly for myself, but I stopped telling myself it was marketing a while ago. The man from 1994 is the honest channel. My best things have come from people who knew my work in person, not from a feed. If the posting keeps you looking at your own work with a bit of distance, that is worth something, just not the thing the apps promise.
The fence is going into the spring piece, so yes, that line item is the only one that pays rent. And you are right about the lottery ticket. I knew it while I was counting, which is why I made the joke first.
The distance thing is the part I would keep. Half of why I post is to see the work through the eyes of someone who is not me at two in the morning, and that does happen sometimes. It is just not the thing the apps are selling, and it took me about ten years to stop hearing their pitch in my own head.