25: A copywriter walks into a bar

This week's newsletter is almost late and I'm sorry about that. I've been booking as many copywriting jobs as I can to make some money before Christmas, and it's meant that instead of working on my book or the articles I want to finish before the end of the year, I've been writing about teeth whitening and lingual braces and the best places to shop on Northumberland Street.Being a copywriter is something I didn't know I was until I'd been doing it for about five years. I went into marketing pretty much immediately after graduating (as it turns out, the inverted pyramid really is the ideal way to write marketing copy.) I remember seeing a joke on Twitter and realising that I wasn't a writer at all; I hadn't written anything I'd cared about in years. I was actually a copywriter, and I wasn't enjoying it either. "An SEO copywriter walks into a bar, the best bar in town, a bar near me..." It was like seeing a penny at the bottom of a dark, algae-thick pool. It was a decent job, and I was doing a version of the thing I wanted to do, but I was lying to myself if I said it was fulfilling my dreams. Every now and again I rely on copywriting to dig me out of financial holes. Writers don't say thing like this in the hope you'll find their poverty compelling. At least I hope they don't -- I certainly don't. Being paid to write is hard. There are a lot of writers. There isn't a lot of money to pay for their words. When you do get money for your words, they become something else, and you have to work even harder for them to feel as smooth and weighty in people's hands. So by flipping that shiny little coin over to its grubby, riverbottom side, I can find work I'm not proud of but that pays the bills. And I wanted to share this thought because it's easy to think everyone is doing better than you. Stop. Everyone is working through something just as much as you are. Everyone is reaching for something they want.Other Stuff

My Stuff

  • I'm really, really proud of this piece I've written on local beer and lower league football giving communities a combined sense of identity. It's also called Home Turf, which I love because I like the word "turf". 

  • Amphora. What are they? Why are they? I spoke to a few experts because I was genuinely interested, and then I wrote about it. Which is how I wish all my articles went.

  • I've got two articles in the Pellicle in-tray at the mo. Expect one to be published in the near future. As I said before, they're raising standards all the time over there. No pressure. No pressure at all.

A section from Grace Helmer's illustrations for

Hugh Thomas' Faversham Hop Festival piece-- originally published in Pellicle Magazine