Over the past weeks and months, as I've shared with friends my interest in starting a crafts biz, the responses have fallen into two disparate camps: either they seem truly excited or their eyes sort of glaze over. There is no in between.
Now, you would think it is those who do a lot of crafting who get excited...but it's the other way around and I think I've cracked the code.
Going farther back though, I've had a desire to go into business for myself for about as long as I can remember. I'm pretty sure my sparkling Broadway career as a playwright...producing only my own work of course...was envisioned in our living room with some sock puppets in front of a captive parent audience. After that dream shockingly faded, others followed:
I planned to open my own bookstore, produce a magazine, run an architectural firm, and I think I even briefly flirted with the concept of owning my very own detective agency.
But then Charlie's Angels finally got cancelled and I similarly moved on.
Fast forwarding many (MANY) years and here I am, about to give it a go...as a crafter. To my earlier point, the folks who actually DO craft and who may even excel at selling their work, are the ones who seem somewhat dubious of this as a side avocation. If I am perceiving them correctly, I think it may be because they know from experience that it will be a lot of hard work!
But I'm ready. I've wanted to do this ever since the sock puppets. (Oh my gosh, I should totally add sock puppets to my line...)
I'm going to give it one year. It's hobby-work, so it's still a nights-and-weekends thing, but I'm going to treat it very seriously and I'm going to blog the ups and downs, hopefully learning from other crafters along the way. And, if after a year it's a bust, then it's a bust. But just maybe...