A poor pre-trainees that on Friday they go to search a job in Barcelona. Well, in search of wonderful sensations that come in concert form. But I have the stick with that. We all know maso
least fucking life is for trainees, and, in general. Sea sector whatsoever.
But for those who do not know, the advertising industry gives genuine disgust in this regard. You have to practice if you want to be somebody some day because, obviously, you have to learn. But such practices in the advertising industry are almost never paid and when they are it is with a maximum of 300 or 400 euros. That much is a holding. But what I say if this training period is lengthened months months months or even years? Who can afford to live in Barcelona or Madrid with 300 euros or nothing for so long?
However, only those people are and have access to this type of work. The talent that will be lost because the creative directors of the agencies base their success in exploiting the minds of the trainees. The intellectual work seems to have no merit.
And then there's another issue. Advertising work. And what is advertising but make money for brands or products that advertise? Do not ask for a percentage of the profits generated by our ideas. But at least respect ... It's frustrating to know that your work is not valued itself makes others are valued ...
Anyway, this topic and bored. If we find nothing in Barcelona, we will try in Madrid. And if the truth is we do not know what we do. Some will, but I do not know why. It's just that I like to think I had the opportunity to demonstrate that valgus. Not for others, not because I have a prodigious mind that will change the world, but to believe me capable. I chose this profession for something, or many things, and would like to meet: creative work, contact with people, continuous learning, ..
But I do not know if I'll have the patience and courage to try again or maybe I'll ride a panaderíao I'll go to Australia or I do not know now.
I said.
0 comments:
Post a Comment