#handmade business tips

[newbusinessideas]

How to Start a Handmade Jewellery Business at Home

🎬 Ready to level up your jewelry-making game? 💎💼 Check out these simple steps on How to Start a Handmade Jewelry Business from Home! 💡✨ #handmadejewelry #handmadejewellery #handmadebusiness #homemadebusiness #businessopportunity #smallbusinessideas

Handmade jewellery commands high esteem from consumers for its unique and personal touch. Unlike mass-produced items, artisans craft handmade jewellery with great care and meticulous attention to detail, making each piece a work of art. In a culturally rich country like India, a widespread market exists for handmade jewellery, offering numerous opportunities to aspiring entrepreneurs. The demand…

[yourlocalchaoswitch]

Attention witches

I'm starting to sell enchanted jewelry!! I can do customs and will have premades available soon! Here's a couple examples of my work so far plus my shop link! Send me a message or an ask for a custom or questions!!

[paintingraves]

Hi folks!!!

In the spirit of Christmas, all of the hand embroidered brooches on my online shop are now 40% OFF! 

Shipping prices are halved if you buy more than one item!

All the brooches you see above are hand embroidered and assembled by me. I use DMC thread, silver or golden brooch pins, pearls, felt, and a great deal of love. 

HERE IS MY WEBSITE 

If you want a unique, handmade Christmas gift for your loved ones, look no further!  🎄 🎄 🎄

[saileisie]

My Candle-Making Journey: How It All Began

Crafting perfection, one pour at a time. Welcome to the heart of our candle-making process. Hi there! I’m new to the whole blogging thing, and I’m not sure if anyone will find interest in reading about me, but for those who are interested in coming along for a ride through my candle journey, welcome! I’ll be sharing posts about where and how it all started, the pros and cons of the candle-making…

[belladonnabudgets]

Solid Cherry Blossom Themed A6 Cash Envelopes with Border

Visit my shop: https://belladonnabudgets.etsy.com

[anturiaartstudio]

Hello tumblr let me introduce you to my freshly new store ! I am just starting fresh my store offering you a large pannel of custom self desing templates, from planner to sorrority resume, to simple resume.

Join us on to this amazing adventure, and jump with me in the univers of selling digital contents onligne !

[delappdesignsbyl]

The Problems with Selling Fandom-Inspired Items Part 2

I have been asked to make a Disney version of my original post (check it out here), so here we are again! While I am grateful that the niche I have dug out for myself is thriving with customers from multiple fandoms, it does come with some downsides and risks to be able to have those products available. The below issues are based on personal experience and the experience of other shops that…

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Why Everyone Is Obsessed With Handmade Products

The obsession with handmade products can be attributed to several factors:

Authenticity and Uniqueness: Handmade products often possess a sense of authenticity and uniqueness that mass-produced items lack. Each handmade piece is crafted individually, imbuing it with its own character and charm. Consumers value the idea of owning something one-of-a-kind. Also Read: 20 Handmade Products to Sell On Etsy.

Quality and Craftsmanship: Handmade products are typically associated with higher quality and superior craftsmanship. Artisans who create these items often have specialized skills and take great care in their work, resulting in products that are well-made and built to last.

Supporting Artisans and Local Communities: Purchasing handmade products allows consumers to support artisans and local communities. Many people appreciate the opportunity to directly contribute to the livelihoods of skilled craftspeople rather than supporting large corporations.

Environmental and Ethical Concerns: Handmade products are often perceived as more sustainable and ethical alternatives to mass-produced goods. Consumers may prefer handmade items because they are typically produced in smaller quantities, using fewer resources and generating less waste.

Personal Connection and Storytelling: Handmade products often come with a personal touch and a story behind them. Consumers enjoy the opportunity to connect with the maker and learn about the process involved in creating the item. This personal connection adds value to the product and enhances the overall shopping experience.

Artistic Expression and Creativity: Handmade products are often seen as expressions of creativity and artistic talent. Consumers are drawn to the unique designs and artistic flair that artisans bring to their work, making handmade items desirable for those who appreciate artistry and craftsmanship.

Overall, the obsession with handmade products can be attributed to a combination of factors, including a desire for authenticity, quality, sustainability, and the opportunity to support artisans and local communities.

[bestflowergifts]

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[newbusinessideas]

15 Lucrative Handmade Business Ideas You Need to Try

🎥 Dive into the world of handmade business with our Top 15 Ideas you can start from the comfort of your home! 🏡💪 Ready to take the leap? Explore now! CLICK LINK. You've got this! 💡✨ #HandmadeBizIdeas #HomeBasedEntrepreneur #CraftYourSuccess

Starting a handmade business can be a fulfilling and lucrative endeavor for those with a creative flair. These businesses have gained popularity in recent years as people appreciate the value and uniqueness of handmade items.  From jewelry to home decor, there are endless possibilities for entrepreneurs to turn their passion for crafting into a successful business. And also there are tons of ways…

[yourlocalchaoswitch]

Hi guys!!

Just wanted to pop in and let you all know that I own a small business! Currently, most of my available items are jewelry pieces, but I'm expanding into the witchy side of things!!

Right now I have a few spell jars in my shop, crafted with intuitively selected herbs to protect the wearer. I'd like to bring more of my craft into my work, but first I need to get my target audience. That's where you come in!

If jewelry, witchcraft, and supporting small artists is your vibe, please take some time to check out my instagram, where I have my work posted (p.s I'll be doing a giveaway at 500 followers!!)

[lalocreativity]

Click the link below!

📚 Read my review on this book! It was the push I needed to launch my craft business @createseasonstudio

[2-dsimp]

I feel like Danny would be conflicted on if he would want to screw his darling when they're in a really well done sexy cosplay because of how hot y/n looks in it or not because he doesn't want their outfit ruined since cosplay outfits take a long time to do (makeup alone takes a while and if the outfit is handmade it is even longer).

Like, he's so horny seeing his darling dressed in such a hot and lewd outfit, saving many pictures for his "private" files, and dreaming of so many scenarios he could go at it like a rabbit with y/n, at the same time he would sob if even a small tear were to damage the outfit.

He's probably likely to keep the stockings/thigh highs on his y/n at the very least if he does take off the rest of their outfit while he's desperately going at it.

-a rambling anon

I do agree with that dearest rambling anon ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) NSFW,MDNI🔞 fem! Reader

Generally speaking being the lazybones he is Danny doesn’t necessarily have a high sex drive to begin with, as it’s mainly nonexistent.

Before meeting his darling he’d be too busy fanboying over his favorite anime creators and merch that he hoards like a dragon to even have the effort to jerk off. If it did go hard he’d just think about old grannies or cute animals so it’d soften leaving him with no distractions on his binging.

Overall he’s a lowkey kind of guy when it comes to his energy output emission. But once he meet his cosplayer darling, who had the uncanny ability to turn his off switch on in an instance. Before he knew it, Danny’s whole entire nonexistent sex life dynamic had shifted.

And being the weeb virgin he is, the first time around when yall decided to make love. The Boss would be overly nervous and excited making pathetic humps against your mound. Jaw slacked from just rubbing his leaking dick against your soft skin. Lacking any thoughts whatsoever inside his head. As he soon became a love sex zombie from the way your pussy put him in a trance.

He’d continuously praise and thank his goddess for letting him cream your insides with his filthy otaku cum. Since you’d pop his cherry and take his nut simultaneously in one sitting. The moment his mushroom tip got suckled inside your tight twat.

Btw Danny’s got an uncanny fixation with thick thighs he’s wanna get crushed in between them and suffocate just so he knows what heaven feels like★彡

[augustinewrites]

cw: it’s just angst & jjk manga spoilers

satoru wakes with a start.

his breaths come a little faster than his body can process, his heart is pounding in his chest, and his head feels like someone’s stuck a hot poker in it. 

it takes him what feels like a few minutes to settle down again, clutching the bedsheets in a tightly wound fist. 

once things seemed to have returned to a normal level, he tries to remember what’d startled him. was it a dream? a memory? had he simply jerked himself awake whilst on the precipice of sleep, like you claimed he did—

his mind seems to be clearing up, because his next instinct is to sit up and make sure you’re okay.

you’re fine, sound asleep on your side of the bed. 

satoru relaxes, albeit only slightly. he’s not sure why he’d been struck with such sudden panic. there’s just this…feeling. he might even go as far as to call it an overwhelming sense of dread, if he were dramatic.

there’s something. it’s hiding in the back of his brain, somewhere even his six eyes can’t find or comprehend. 

he leans back against the headboard, reaching up to run his hands through then lightly grip the strands of his hair. outside, the sun’s barely peeking over the horizon, but whatever had startled him had left him wide awake. 

“the kids are gonna be up soon,” you mumble, pulling him out of the mess of his mind. “better sleep while you have time.” 

time. the word flashes like a flint strike in his mind, but the sparks don’t quite catch yet.

so he lays next to you, wrapping an arm around you to pull you into his chest. he feels a bit better, with you in his arms. 

“what’s wrong?” you mumble, voice thick with sleep. 

“nothing,” he lies.

you hum, but he knows that you know him too well. you always know when he’s lying. 

you twist in his arms so the two of you are face to face, the tip of your nose brushing his. 

your sleepy gaze finds his, sending him a small smile. “hi.”

he doesn’t reply because he finds he’s too busy memorizing the details or your face; the flecks of colour in your eyes, the slope of your nose. it’s as if it’s the first time he’s seeing it.

or maybe the last.

the thought comes out of nowhere and scares him so badly that he tries to pull away.

“hey,” you murmur, cradling his face in your hands. he catches your wrist intending to pull you away, but instead he clings to you like a lifeline. you’re the only thing keeping him grounded. “you’re okay.”

he wants to believe you, he really does. but anxiety is beginning to gnaw on the edge of his sanity.

“something’s wrong,” he admits quietly. “i don’t— i don’t know—”

“you worry too much,” you sigh, your thumb smoothing over his cheek. 

“i just want us all to be safe,” he tells you. 

“i know,” you hum again, smiling a little sadly. “i just wish you wouldn’t let it come at your expense.”

there are a lot of things he wants to say in this moment. he wants to ask why you’re worried, because you know he’s the strongest. that he would rip the heavens apart for you. he wants to tell you that he has a plan, and that he knows it’ll work. 

(a plan for what? he thinks briefly. he can’t remember.)

but most of all…he wants to tell you that he loves you and the life you’ve built together. too much to leave it all behind. 

but all that comes out is,

“i’d rather it be me than any of you.” 

“don’t say that,” you frown. “we need you. i need you.”

there’s an awful ache settled deep in his chest, carving into the place where his heart sits.

“well, it’s a good thing i’m not planning to go anywhere anytime soon.” lie. “i love you.”

truth.

he rests his forehead against yours, tangling his fingers with yours. 

the memories hit him like a gut punch. 

handmade mochi. the flick of a lighter. a beach in okinawa. megumi and tsumiki laughing. you in your wedding dress, telling him you love him. 

a crowded station. the beginning of the end. 

his eyelids are suddenly heavy. there’s not enough time, he panics. that can’t be it—

“i’ll be here when you wake up,” you promise, and even though you sound like you’re a million miles away, he can hear the sadness in your voice. “you can rest now.”

satoru closes his eyes.

[izvmimi]

cw: canon deviation. time-skip (post demon slaying). babies. fem!reader.

“And what are you looking at?”

Genya is known for how intimidating he can be, but the round-cheeked, giggling child held at eye level between his hands right now will never see anything other than a loving father no matter how intensely he pretends to glare at him. The giggly ball of dough, practically hairless still despite nearly three months and a half in the world, kicks its feet and Genya smiles, helplessly charmed, before blowing a raspberry into his cheek and lowering him into his lap.

“Those Shinaguzawa family genes are no joke,” your friend jokes. She’s been watching the baby carefully for the past few minutes since she and Tanjiro entered the home, bearing gifts of cloth diapers and handmade quilt blankets, among other soft things. Genya is quickly defensive, reminding her for the nth time that your son has your nose, but you laugh to dispel the tension. After all, she’s right. The baby’s eyes are practically the same as his father's and his uncle's, although when he smiles ear to ear, his eyes close like yours do. 

“He looks just like his daddy,” you agree. You’re still setting your dining table for six and your friends have gotten up to help you pour tea for six, and collect plates of dorayaki, senbei and edamame to set at the table.

Sanemi chuckles, adjusting his sitting position on the tatami.

“I mean, I think we deserve that much,” he says, gruffly, as he supports himself. You know what he means, and nod solemnly without additional comment while his wife squeezes his shoulder before disappearing to follow you. Your friends have congratulated you after the birth of your first child multiple times, having taken turns assisting you right after delivery, but you haven’t seen them in a month or so, and adjusting to your new life has been rewarding but difficult. One of them fills your pantry with dried goods while the other scans the premises for anywhere that she can clean or reinforce. You thank them, a smile on your face.

“We’re doing great. Genya takes good care of me, don’t worry,” you remind them, and they have no problems believing it. 

Your baby thankfully isn’t fussy, and Genya is a surprisingly adept father, quick to learn the basics of bottle feeding and diapering, and making sure your house is clean and comfortable to live in. Living in relative poverty as a child made him work hard and be frugal, experiencing tragedy made him thoughtful and protective, and he does his absolute best to take care of you. 

He’d always promised to take care of you as long as you both lived.

When you return to the entertainment room, your friends and you settling next to the men you’ve chosen, you lay your head on Genya’s shoulder, thankful that he’s the one that you chose, and he chose you just the same.

…

Sanemi and his wife stay the night, and once everyone has turned in from the night and your son is sleeping peacefully in his bassinet, you lay in bed, wrapped warm in Genya’s arms. 

“We need a nephew or niece of our own, don’t you think?” you muse. “Gotta get them in the sack faster before they can’t catch up to us.”

Genya snorts, pressing his chin on the soft of your shoulder as he holds you closer. 

“That’s their business,” he murmurs, gruffly. “By the way, tell your friend to stop calling our kid ‘tofu’.”

You giggle. “Has it been bothering you?”

“Yes or I wouldn’t be bringing it up right now.”

“I think it’s cute,” you tease, turning in his hold. He’s surprised by the sudden movement, you can tell, by the red in your cheeks. “What?”

Genya blinks, then kisses your forehead. “Nothing.”

“Is something on my face?” you ask. 

“No. You’re beautiful.” You beam at this, then pull the covers tighter around your body.

“You’re a good dad, Genya,” you remind him.  You’re not sure that he needs to hear it, but you want to reassure him. He’s heard tip after tip from his older brother today and you overheard Sanemi telling him his mother would be proud of him. You hope it sinks in because she would, and you wonder if he’s still mulling over the thought.

The sweet child nicknamed ‘tofu’ to his father’s chagrin sleeps through the night with parents that love him more than anything on earth, because they love each other more than life itself.

[delappdesignsbyl]

Pricing Your Handmade Goods

How do I price my handmade goods? I get asked this question A LOT and it’s hard to answer. No one formula or thought process works for all businesses but most people can’t afford to talk with a professional to hash out their pricing. Many people wing it and end up with prices too low to maintain a business on, focusing on a price point that at least will get bargain shoppers to buy. Others price…