The Myth of the Starving Artist?
I was listening to an old episode of the DIY Musician podcast (back when it was still around, sponsored by CD Baby), and they were talking about the hardest parts of being an independent artist.
Number one?
Money.
You need it… and it’s hard to come by.
Number two?
Time.
More specifically, the feeling of running out of it. The belief that if you don’t “make it” by a certain age, you’ve missed your shot. That it’s a young person’s game.
And number five on their list Is a powerful one that Made me take notice:
“No respect.”
That subtle (or not so subtle) feedback you get when you tell people you’re pursuing music.
“Oh… you’re still doing that?”
“What’s your backup plan?”
“You know, you could make a lot more money doing something else…”
In other words—what you’re doing doesn’t really count.
And there it is again:
Money = Time = Identity.
We keep coming back to that equation.
If it doesn’t make money…
If it doesn’t justify your time…
If it doesn’t confer status…
Then what is it, really?
I touched on this yesterday with the host of Earn & Invest. And to be clear, I respect what he’s doing. I think he’s genuinely trying to become the best version of himself, and achieving FIRE has given him the space to do that.
I think that’s true for a lot of people.
It just doesn’t remove the tension.
Because I’m living in both worlds right now.
Pursuing music—especially post-FIRE—is a strange thing.
It’s a bit like golf.
Lots of people play. Very few make a living at it.
So when you say, “I’m a singer-songwriter,” it can feel a little like saying, “I’m a professional golfer.”
Oh really? Where are you playing?
Well… I’m working on it.
You can feel like a poser if you let yourself go there.
And the same dynamic shows up in other creative fields.
The host of Earn & Invest has said that what he really wants is to be a writer. And more specifically, to be traditionally published. That’s the benchmark. That’s the signal that the work is “good enough.”
I get that.
In music, the equivalent might be getting signed to a label.
But those doors are narrow. And even when they open, they don’t always lead where people think they do.
So you’re left with a choice.
Do you chase the validation?
Or do you redefine the game?
For me, the only way this works is to be honest about it.
A post-FIRE “career” in music might look a lot like Don Quixote tilting at windmills.
Is he delusional?
Or is he chasing something most people are too practical to even attempt?
Maybe both.
And I’m okay with that.
Because if I’m being real about it, this path is:
Not about the money.
Not about the professional milestones.
Not about fame or recognition.
Those things would be great. Of course.
But that’s not the point.
The point is something closer to what I’ve been calling the Highway to YEAH.
It’s about living the thing that doesn’t quite make sense on paper.
The thing that doesn’t pass the time = money = identity test.
The thing that, from the outside, might look like a bad idea.
But from the inside… feels like the only honest one.
So maybe the starving artist isn’t the right frame.
Maybe the better question is:
What are you willing to pursue when it doesn’t pay… doesn’t impress… and doesn’t make you look smart?
A couple things to think about:
What’s one “impossible” dream you’ve talked yourself out of?
And how much of that decision was driven by money, time… or identity?