I'm having a problem administering this blog, and I need some time to think about it.
SELLOUT gets a lot of email. Most of it is unhelpful. It's mostly strident requests for personal advice, personal sad stories, *enormous* jpegs of people's work, and kind of stalky stuff about where I, personally, have been seen on the internet and in real life. And re-mails wondering where my personal reply to the personal advice question is. I get a lot of these.
Wading through these anxious, grabby, selfish emails takes a lot of time and gets depressing. As a result, I have developed a much better understanding of what gallerists and curators go through--why they tend toward such strongly policed boundaries.
First of all, I declare email bankrupcy. I deleted the contents of selloutadmin-at-gmail-dot-com today.
Second, don't email me for awhile.
Third, I have to think a little bit about the format and structure of SELLOUT, and whether and how it can continue. I can't change the behavior of a small minority of readers. And being available via email has resulted not only in headache, but in some really interesting conversations with financial planners, artists' consultants, curators and artists, some of whom have more of a career on than I do. These conversations are relevant to the larger group and could turn into posts...
...if I weren't spending my allotted SELLOUT time deleting raw expressions of anxiety and desperation that are not helpful to the larger group.
I empathize with the sadness, anxiety and despair that most emailers express. But the bottom line is that I have a life to live and art to make myself. I can't be responsible for other people's feelings in the way you all are asking me to be. And I can spend only so much time on this blog every day. Either I spend that time deleting emails or developing good content.
If I can figure out a good strategy moving forward, then I will be back.