Time For Stock Photography Tips

So Jax over at Raviolis and Waterworks got the bright idea to share what we've been doing. Like the cat wants to share. Really? That means more people will cash in on the millions doing it. Oh, wait. What's one more to a few million. I think we're good. So let's share. We've been taking photos of EVERYTHING and actually selling some. Who knew crap could sell. I'm talking literal crap. We'll get to that. But if you are ready to put your photos to work for you then get to it. Upload them, write a description, enter the category, place in some keywords, and then hit submit. Easy as that. 

Start Your ShutterStock Journey Now!!!

What? You're still here? You didn't click the above link yet? You need a cat to explain more? Okay. I guess I could.


I'm looking at that link. Can't you see? Click and start when done. Good hobby and you could make some dough. Now on with it we go.

What Sells? What works? How do I get started? 

First you see you take the picture. It all starts with that and...yeah, let's skip to the more usual stuff. If you can't take a picture then you may want to just avoid this all together. So after you take the picture and sign up for an account you upload and do as described above. Need it again?

Description! Category! Keywords!
Submit!

Then you hurry up and wait. They approve or deny and you once again hurry up and wait for a sale. Much like books or anything else it can take days or months to get a sale. So how do you up your odds? You submit stuff that sells. What sells? I'll help you with that.


BUNNIES! Bunnies sell. At least that I have found. Although you want clear shots. You see this one? It will get denied for things like film grain and focus. Get a good in-focus bunny shot and I find they sell. 


FENCES AND SIGNS! Yeah. I cheated and doubled up. But I've had signs and fences sell. Not sure why people want a fence, but I suppose it is cheaper than putting up an actual fence. Those things are super expensive. 


DUCKS! Ducks seem to sell. Not this one as they denied it approval due to focus, yeah they are strict at times, but I've had duck ones sell. A good tip for focus is if you zoom in a bit and it starts to get grainy, then you will probably get denied.


SCENERY! Now this one could take a long while. I've had scenery pics up for months with nothing and then suddenly a few sell here and there. So why not? It helps fill your portfolio and they aren't so hard to get, unless you live in a smoggy city or something.


RANDOM! That is right. If you want to sell on Shutterstock find the most random stuff and slap it up there. You never know what people want. Lots of times they won't buy the pretty pictures. They'll buy a glove on a pipe or...


POOP! Yep. You may look like a crazy person taking shots of dog crap as you walk, but guess what? They sell. I've actually sold literal crap. How many people can say that? I guess farmers and such. Don't burst my bubble. 


LOO! Are you sensing a pattern here? Yeah. Humans seemed to be obsessed with potty stuff. I've sold pics of bathrooms too. Not this one as it got denied. Want to guess why? Because you can vaguely see a logo on one. Anything with logos you either have to submit as editorial or they get denied. Good FYI tip there. 


FIRE! If things are burning then take pictures. Not if your house is burning down though. Get everyone out first and then take pictures. Hey. You may need them for insurance purposes too. Double win. But yeah, people sure like fire. 


TICKS! It is a good idea to take pics of things that cause stuff. Like ticks that cause lyme disease and co-infections. Why? Because people are looking for pictures to use when they write articles about them. Stuff like needles, ticks, fleas, etc. are universal. The more avenues they have to write about them, the more you may sell a picture of such things on Shutterstock or elsewhere. 

There is no one stop shop. If there were then everyone would be doing it. It takes lots of time and dedication. If you want to make a huge income, which is possible but not highly probable, then you have to work at it like any other job. But if you are just looking for a hobby on the side that isn't super complicated and may help pay your monthly fee for Netflix, Disney+, Amazon Prime, or whatever other streaming service you use, then stock photography may be for you. 

And Shutterstock is a great place to start.

What are you waiting for? Maybe pay that streaming service bill, put good use to your pics, create a hobby, and maybe even make a good chunk of change one day if you keep at it. 




I'm still looking in the direction where you should click. Follow those eyes and give it a shot. Good luck on your Shutterstock journey. Not that the cat believes in luck, but I'll still say it to be nice. It takes work, trial and error, and lots of clicking. No free ride, but no reward ever comes that way. And you may sell things that I never have or I may sell things that you never will. Depends on who views it and timing. Snap anything and everything. Don't hold back.

So sign up, upload, write a description, add a category, put in keywords, and then hit submit. It's that straightforward.

Time For Some Obsession

 


This outside thing was nice at first, but now that I'm out here I've spotted worse things than dogs, birds, and tiny humans. I spotted the big humans. The whiny, obsessed, self-absorbed big humans. I think it was safer inside. Oh, here we go. 

"It is my right not to wear a mask. They have no right to refuse me." BLAH BLAH BLAH

Boy, are you humans obsessed with those things. A little thing to cover your face is like asking some to cut off an arm. Woweeee. Simple minds need to latch onto small things I guess. 

You can not wear clothes too. Try saying they have no right to arrest you. See how far that gets you. 

Don't want to wear it. Don't go in and shut up. The workers making minimum wage don't need to listen to your bs. They've heard it a thousand times already.


Kitty, wouldn't that make you obsessed if you are talking about it too?

I'm not going on about it every hour on the hour. Different, furballs.

Oh. Oh. Oh. We can play too. This metal stuff sucks. We like wood. Chew it. Bat it. Chew it. Did we mention chew it? 

Are you going somewhere with this, furballs?

Kitty, don't be in such a rush. We are almost there. Wood. Yum. Humans love it too. Just look at how obsessed they are. A wood remake. Can it even be called a remake after 20 times?

What are you going on about?

Pinocchio! That wooden boy we'd like to chew. Can you believe that thing has been done over 20 times in some variation and now they are making it 2 MORE FRIGGIN TIMES!!!! And the humans say we have a short attention span. How many times do you need to watch the same damn story with the same damn characters? Humans. Only good to chew on.

You actually have a point, furballs. That's surprising.

Oh look. Poop. A snack.

And that ruins that.


Oh, look! It's water. I guess I could have a drink after all this talking. What? You want to build a house here because it is water? Water makes it better? A driveway that has a slope that is one step from an elevator is great? The same house 20 miles away is less better than here? Why? Oh, right. Water! 

$200,000 more for the same house, but it is by water. Water makes it so worth it. I mean it's water. Has fish poop and leeches and fish poop and mosquitoes and water. The water has water. That has to make it worth $200,000 more. 

Orlin, do you think there are any bugs here?

I hate ants. Ants and earwigs are nasty.

Yeah. They are hemorrhoids. 

Oh. Great. I mention bugs and now I have them with their obsession here. I better vamoose before they keep going.

Uncle Pattie, why are you talking about a moose?

Did you see a moose?

Moose are funny.

Moose are big.

Moose have big poop.

Will moose bite me?

Geez, you guys sound like the crazy lady...I mean clean lady and her birds.

Do moose eat people?

Do they like bugs?

Are they hemorrhoids?

Why are you going to moose, Uncle Pattie?

Uncle Pattie should have stuck with saying hemorrhoid over vamoose. At least they are starting their obsession training early. 
 

I think I'll find a spot to hide from mask nuts, water, bugs, and wood.
And humans wonder why they are misunderstood.
At least they never seem to let their obsessions pass,
Which gives plenty of material to my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy life, forget the strife.

Time For The Top 5 of Two!

 Thanks to Jax wanting to do a post with the cat, now not only do I have to share my couch with the tiny humans but I have to share my blog. At least I don't have to like it. Or have to stay. I'll let Pat take over. 


"Hey, tiny humans! Go listen to Uncle Pattie's drivel. I'm out."

"Uncle Pattie, was that your phone? Is it a service call?"

"I don't have service calls. It's just a lady bugging me."

"Is it the scary lady?"

"Nah. That is Nanny's friend. Uncle Pattie would block her. This one is just crazy."

"Uncle Pattie...is she a hemorrhoid?"

"Hemorrhoid is a bad word."

"No it isn't. Uncle Pattie said I can say it with him."

"I don't think she's a hemorrhoid, guys."

"That's good. Hemorrhoids are bad."

"She wants to know your favorite books though."

"Paw Patrol!"

"Pokemon."

"jaja ding dong!!!

"Which ones, guys? You don't want the crazy lady making the phone ding while you watch TV do you?

"I'll pick. Paw Patrol."

'jaja ding dong!!!

"Wanker. Hemorrhoid."

"Those are bad words."

"No. They are fun. Wanker."

"Guys, more books before the crazy lady dings."

"I hope she's not scary, uncle pattie."

"Or a wanker!"

"Hemorrhoid."

"Enough! I'm taking back over. You three never shut up. Now start talking about your favorite books or Jax may have a fit. By the way she is over here.

Tiny Human Number 1


"One two three four five six seven nine ten eleven."

"Stop, tiny human. Just pick 5 and stop."

"I like this one because it has a turtle on a whale's head and a scary witch house."

"Now wasn't that easier?"


"One two three four five six seven nine ten eleven."

"At this point I just give up."

"It has a ghost lion and a bad guy."



"One two three four five six seven nine ten eleven."

"I get to pop the bubbles. Pop pop pop."


"One two three four five six seven nine ten eleven."

"Dragons. Big dragons."


"Paw Patrol..."

"Please don't sing that song. On to the next tiny human."

Tiny Human Number 2


"Uncle Pattie, I just want to watch Paw Patrol. Can I ignore the crazy lady?"



"Cassie and Orlin. I touched Orlin. He likes me."


"Uncle Pattie, can we go dig a big hole at the beach? There is a beach in that one."


"I want to see what's on the tree. Oh. Look. Pokeball go! What was on the tree?" 


"There are strangers in this book, Uncle Pattie. Strangers are scary like the scary lady. Are we done with the scary lady?"

"No. It is hemorrhoid lady."

"No. I said crazy lady."

"Hemorrhoid." 

"Okay. Enough giggling over the crazy lady who isn't too scary and probably doesn't have hemorrhoids. Time to finish up."

"Wait, Orlin. Uncle Pattie has new books."

"Fine! Gotta show that he hasn't been completely lazy."






"Well that took longer than usual. Tiny humans, geesh. I need a rest. And yeah, they cheated and used all Uncle Pattie's books. Advertising at its finest. Humans."

And before I go, I'll add some flow.
Yep. Two new books were released as Pat never ceased.
At least with that stuff. Couldn't let me rhyme off the cuff.
But at least, even if I had to share, this came to pass. And I still prove that I'm a little rhyming ass.

Enjoy life, forget the strife.

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A Try On The Fly!


Since Pat is "busy" and such.
Pffft don't trust him much.
I think he is lying and just lazy.
Or maybe he has just gone more crazy.

Can you go more when already gone?
I guess if you ran naked on the lawn.
I mean people do that quite a bit.
It may be funny if they step in dog umm shit.

But then they should know better.
Unless a neighbor, then write a nasty letter.
Is that even a thing any more?
The Twitter nuts would think it a chore.

Too many characters for their little mind.
Weren't we supposed to be going on about the grind?
I guess that would be me and not we.
Pat is out and all that is left is me.


But Pat doesn't mind using me for this ad stuff.
I think he is finishing up another made of fluff.
Yeah, he has fluff in the head.
My hair is there after he gets out of bed.

Hair to spare with COVID on a tear.
Seems to be the way with each shaggy human pair.
Could learn a new skill and cut.
First practice on the kid or mutt.

Oh, we are really going everywhere.
Are you random with long hair?
Or is that just little old me?
I always have things to say to thee.

Maybe it should be structured with a number.
Could make some have a better slumber.
Do those people even sleep anyway?
No numbers and they weep and not sleep a day.

#9. Vacuum cleaners aren't meant for the grass.
Maybe that needs to be a song for the singing bass.
Don't vacuum nature. Don't vacuum grass.
If you do all will avoid your crazy ass.


Boy, this is hard on the claws.
I have to go rest my paws.
It is easier to let Pat repeat my sass.
Oh the hardships of my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy life, forget the strife.

The Form Has Chosen


The cat can go on and on and on and it may form this or it may form that or it may form that and this or this and that or it just may go on and be a rhyme any old time at the drop of a dime and become a run on sentence that makes you annoyed and the cat joyed and the dogs who cares as they yap in pairs and now I am done with my no comma or period fun. Didn't that just go anywhere? Yeah. I know you are used to that at my lair. Now on with the task of the quote and the ask. Two things? Geez, really want us to work.

Quote: "Although I have written a short story collection, the form found me and not the other way around. Don't write short stories, novels or poems. Just write your truth and your stories will mold into the shapes they need to be."
Have you ever written a piece that became a form, or even a genre, you hadn't planned on writing in? Or do you choose a form/genre in advance?

This one I sure can stick by. I just get an idea and go. I've had plenty of short stories that sure become longer than short and swapped genres here and there. Sometimes I don't even swap genres and just mash them all together. A cat time travel machine can do that, you know.

Not sure how much truth there is sometimes. Although when I write first person a lot of truth seems to seep in there. But many a story does just mold how they will as away I go. I do know the beginning and end and beats to hit, but other than that pffft. Who wants to think that much? Takes away writing time. Wait! Writing time? What's that? A lack of the cat? How rude, Pat.

Do your stories or blog posts go places you haven't thought about or thought they would? Do you agree with the quote? How are all in blogland these days? Blame Pat and the 9-5 for his lazy arse streak. And maybe that other spot too. And now we are through. Hopefully no germs got you.

Enjoy life, forget the strife.