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Yoo! bosan skali hari ini, galau2 gitu ga tau mau ngapain, dan tiba2 kepikiran tentang photostock, ya udah deh, keknya pengen nulis tentang ini aja, pertama, photostock apa sih? photostock itu semacam agensi yang bisa kamu titipin foto2 hasil jepretan kamu buat di jual ke perusahaan2, kalo nanya perusahaan apa, ya apa aja, kan zaman now rata2 butuh foto, vector, ato logo, ngak ada yg ga pake dah keknya... dagang mie ayam aja lu butuh foto mie ayam kok buat menu, wkwkwkwkwk...

Penghasilan? kalo penghasilan ngak bisa bilang, susah-susah gampang, kalo lu baca di luar sana smua orang bakalan bilang waaah ini lho, wah itu lho, enak lho, duitnya banyak lho! kalo gua bilang, ga sepenuhnya benar, ga sepenuhnya salah juga sih, di sini gua bakal angkat beberapa poin penting (ciee penting) pertama stock photography itu beda dengan fotografi lain, di sini lu musti mulai lupain hal2 yang berseni, musti start berpikir kyk designer, apa sih yg mereka butuh, bla bla bla, guide nya banyak di google, kalo masalah kwalitas, yep kwalitas penting, tapi yg lebih penting sih kwantitas, lu musti punya banyaaaak banget stock foto buat di upload, yah judulnya aja udah photostock, jelas lah yah, soalnya buat di kirim ke perusahaan butuh waktu, biasanya akhir bulan, setelah foto lu di pilih di pilah, di seleksi dan seterusnya, baru deh di kirim ke perusahaan yang sekiranya membutuhkan, bayangin dah kalo lu cuma upload 10 foto, di eliminasi 8, sisa 2, buat di kirim ke perusahaan, dan belum tentu mereka mau... aww.. hard money!

Bener2 hard money juga ngak sih, masalah konsisten sama luck kalo gua bilang, masa 1000 foto kagak ada 1 kejual? trus lu bakal mikir, wah musti serebu foto br kejual, ga worth bgt... ya kalo lu mikirnya gitu emanx ga worth, di banding lu buka fotostudio ato bridal mungkin? tp ada hal yg perlu di pertimbangin, di sini kita ga butuh modal tralu gede, ga perlu skill marketing (yang jelas gua ga punya) yg perlu lu lakuin, cuma jepret, bedak2in dikit, elu jual, laku ga laku mah urusan blakangan yah.

Kalo jumlah penghasilan, hampir smua forum ato orang yg ngejalanin terutama bule (sebagian besar bule sih) bakal bilang kagak worth, sebulan 500 dolar lah, 600 dolar lah, buat apaaaaa, tp inget cuy, buat kita yg tinggal di SEA, dan kurs mata uang kita yang begini, 500 dolar itu lbh dari cukup buat nyambung hidup lah, tajir sih kagak, tp ga tau juga, waktu lu punya 10rb foto lu dpt 500 dolar per bulan, kalo lu punya 100rb foto? tau2 dpt 5rebu dolar kan lumayan, hahahaha

Jadi buat penutupnya, soalnya gua mulai males ngetik tiba2, wkwkwk Photostock itu kek bangun perusahaan pribadi, ngak bisa cepet, cuman kalo lu konsisten, penghasilan nya juga konsisten buat lu, jgn mimpi lah photostock lu 2 bulan langsung dpt duit, sampe ke perusahaan nya aja belon tu foto! BHAY!

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