Illustrators and graphic designers:
when did you become "aware" that the thing you do was a thing people do?
How old were you? How did it happen?
I was in college before I really understood what an illustrator was—and that I& #39;d always been one, really. Which is baffling to me now—we& #39;re steeped in illustration every day of our lives.
I feel like there was a day, in maybe my second year at university, where I got a pair of Rowdy Roddy Piper sunglasses and suddenly saw all the graphic design I& #39;d been missing.
At age 5 I decided I& #39;d be an artist when I grew up.
Later, I& #39;d tell people I was going to be a "graphic artist," even though I didn& #39;t really know what that meant. It just sounded more serious, like it might chase away the phantom beret I imagined people seeing on my head.
When I& #39;d tell people this they& #39;d often ask, "But what will you make art...for?"
Their fearful faces would show me they were thinking, Oh sweetie, all the art has been made already. We don& #39;t need any more.
I& #39;d shrug and say, "Movie posters?"
Because I couldn& #39;t think of A SINGLE OTHER EXAMPLE OF ILLUSTRATION AND NEITHER COULD THEY.
How is that possible? Were we all dumb? Looking back, it was kind of a dumb suburb.
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