Sell What You Make
Imagine It Wrapped, Addressed, And On Its Way To Someone Who Chose It.
Not a market stall at six in the morning. Not a shop taking a third of it. Your own window, open at two in the afternoon in your dressing gown if you like, and the money for it in your own account by the end of the week.
Sell one piece this year or fifty. It is the same ten dollars, and every cent a person pays you is yours. There is no commission on this world and there is not going to be one — taking a cut of a woman’s work is the thing it was built to stop.
Tell Us About You
Four Things, And None Of Them Are Hard.
Nan Made It is not open for shopfronts quite yet. Leave this with us and you are first through the door — nothing is charged now, and nothing is set up in your name until you say so yourself.
Experience Is The Ultimate Asset.
Every shop that opens here is a woman with money in her own name, and money of her own is what lets a woman choose.
One shop, then another, until a woman over fifty earning from what she makes is simply the ordinary way of it.