Industrious Illustrating #43 – Profit Margins

Hello, and welcome back to another week of Industrious Illustrating! I’ve been super busy with midterms and midterm projects this week, but now that fall break is upon us I’ll have more time to draw for myself. I’m currently on the grind making new products to sell at Motor City Comic Con, so I’ve been thinking a lot about how much money I want to spend ordering new products and then how much I want to charge for them, which brings us to today’s topic:

Profit margins!

Profit margins are the difference between the cost of producing a product and the amount of money that the customer pays for them — so, the amount of money that the seller gets to take home at the end of the day. Good profit margins vary between industries and products, but generally the profit margin is at least 2x the original cost of producing the product so that the seller can put the profits toward paying for the production of new products, paying for their own living expenses, or both.

For independent artist sellers like myself, we oftentimes charge higher for our products than a large company making mass-produced goods would, as we make much smaller product runs (10-50 of a product rather than hundreds) and invest much of our own time and energy into making artwork on top of running a business, requiring larger returns on each product to justify the expense. For example, producing 11×17″ prints costs about $1 per print and prints of that size typically go for around $20 or more, but drawing the artwork that goes on those 11×17″ prints took many hours, meaning that we’d need to sell multiple $20 prints just to pay ourselves a minimum hourly wage for the artwork we made once costs have been subtracted from revenue.

As a case study of what a typical profit margin for a smaller product looks like, I recently designed these bottle cap pins which I’ve started selling online and plan to also sell at events in future. They’re made of metal, are about 1.2 inches in diameter, and feature the fanart I drew of a popular video game.

Because I ordered 20 of each bottle cap pin design, the per-unit cost was $1.6 — it would’ve been lower per unit if I’d ordered a larger quantity. However, as these were manufactured by a Chinese factory and had to be shipped to an agent for inspection before they were shipped to North America, I had to pay $18 for them to be shipped out of China, and then another $13 for them to be shipped out with another order of merchandise I’d made through the same middleman. Divided across 120 units of pins, that’s an additional per unit cost of approximately .20 cents, which brings the per-unit cost up to $1.8 a pin. ‘

Currently, I charge $10 per pin for individual sales, and approximately $8 per pin for bulk deal sales (e.g. buying all 6 pins together). This means I have about a 4x-5x production cost profit margin on my bottle cap pins. However, as the initial order of pins cost about $200, I’ll need to sell at least 20 individual pins or 4 $50 bulk deals just to earn back my production costs before I actually see a profit on these. Therefore, I was taking a decent risk when getting these produced — but as long as I can sell at least that amount of pins over time online and at events, I’ll be happy with my decision to try expanding my products into small items like pins.

Anyway, I hope that was a decently informative explainer about one aspect of running an art business, and I hope to see you guys again next week!

Xhaska Square Redesign

Here she is! In my mission to make my dnd characters more distinct from my original fiction characters, I redesigned Xhaska. I changed her nose, face shape, hair, and outfit probably, and lessened her eczema. I went with the plan that she’s a hypothetical child of Simon and Taya, who I did consider making a couple in my book outline. I like the ribbon. It gives a softer edge to this hardened space criminal.

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Frivolous Fairy Tales for Modern People: A Dalliance With the Sun (Part I)

Naturally, as one does, Selene makes the trudge up 14 flights of stairs, up the tallest building in the city, to reach the Sun so that it will give her a son. The young woman yearned for a baby— she loved babies, always looking at mothers on the street and their tiny lumps of chubbiness with longing and envy. However, she had no interest in men and was sure that adoption agencies wouldn’t approve of her young age and the questionable state of her apartment. So against her better judgment, she delved into the deepest corners of the internet and found her solution.

“How to Get a Baby from the Sun,” that mysteriously enlightening article was titled. It was actually an old Tumblr post from ten years ago, but there had been one comment that convinced her. 

re: works. have twins now. but be weary of the outcome.

The message was ominous, but Selene was desperate. She wanted a baby to love and to hold. A baby that would always be hers. And what other outcome could there be than getting a baby?

Loneliness is truly a danger for the desperate.

With legs weak, but resolve stronger than ever, Selene stared up at the Sun. Its brightness was more oppressive than usual as if it sensed what she was about to do.

Step 1. Take an ant and kill it.

She drew a jar out of her bag. In it was a tiny black arachnid, it was harmless, the kind you’d find underneath your couch. But no one has sympathy when killing ants, and for Selene, it was an easy decision. Kill a tiny life in exchange for a cuter one. So she smashed the jar onto the ground and stomped on the ant before it could scramble.

Step 2. Light a piece of clothing (that you are wearing) on fire. 

She shrugged off her T-shirt, leaving her in the tank top she had underneath. Holding the shirt at arm’s length she brings out a lighter and ignites it. The fabric catches fire and shrivels to ashes rapidly. 

She’s so close.

Step 3. Pledge loyalty to the Sun.

When Selene initially saw that final point she was puzzled. There were no instructions on how to “pledge loyalty” — no script to recite or anything. It was what she thought about most— along with cursing the out-of-order elevator— while walking up all those stairs. What would she say to the Sun? 

It had to be good if she was going to be given a baby. But she also didn’t want to waste any time, and a lengthy monologue would likely seem overdone and insincere. So she finally decided on something concise.

“Great Sun,” her voice bellowed confidently. “I give you my body and soul, and for that, I would like a baby of my own!”

At that, the sky broke open.

OTM #36: Reflection

My favorite class at the moment requires great amounts of personal reflection — sometimes more than I am comfortable with, in fact. Our essay prompts ask us to think of big “why” questions and reflect on what matters to us, something that is really exciting to me (but also sometimes scary). For the final draft of my most recent essay, I had to dig into my teenage experience on the harsh acne medication, Accutane, and I found it was hard to truly uncover those memories in a normal setting.

So, I created a “torture chamber” for myself: lights shut off, noise-cancelling headphones on with a selection of music I liked in high school. Instantly, I was able to transport myself into the body of my younger self, who was deeply insecure about her acne. I’ve grown a lot since that point, of course, but sometimes art requires us to enter these negative headspaces to draw out meaning, and I’ve always found that to be oddly fun. What is my joy without the past Katelyn’s suffering, you know? On that note, I hope all of you UMich students (myself included) have a lovely fall break free of suffering! Thanks for reading.

S3 Scribble #2: Malibu

“Get well soon, please don’t go any higher.”

I can’t believe it’s only Wednesday! This week has been a busy one, but I’ve set out a plan to get all of my midterms completed and still have some spare time for myself and to spend with my friends. I have some exciting things lined up for Fall Break, and knowing I have a fun-filled long weekend quickly approaching makes working hard on my midterms a lot easier. I’ve gotten some big assignments off my plate and still have several coming up, but I’m trying to appreciate them while I have them… in less than two semesters, I’ll be graduating. 

“How are you so burnt when you’re barely on fire?”

The song for this week is “Malibu” by Hole; recently, I’ve found Hole’s music to be especially good to listen to on my runs and to pump me up and give me energy. It’s especially useful after long days of classes and powering me on my walk to class the next day after staying up late to do homework and setting time aside to socialize. Luckily, the classes that I am taking this semester are very interesting to me and the midterm assignments that I have are essays and projects where I am able to be creative. Still, focusing so heavily on schoolwork recently has left me feeling out-of-balance.

“Cry to the angels, I’m gonna rescue you.”

Midterms always seem to take about three weeks instead of one, and this year is no different. Having two extra days off for Fall Break this coming weekend is going to be very rejuvenating! I’m excited to see what my essays and projects end up looking like and everything I learn in the process of completing them. I also enjoy the idea of – very soon – restoring balance to my life, but until that moment comes, I am going to do my best to appreciate where I am. Hard work and a positive attitude will help me thrive!

“I’m gonna set you free tonight, baby, pour over me.”

Listen to Malibu by Hole here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ee1WB80wB1I