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The Kid Entrepreneur
Four months ago Ogel posted a handmade cardboard display for his patches and solved an Entrepreneur challenge in the process.
The response from the community was overwhelming – every one wanted a patch display, too. Sensing an opportunity,  Ogel made a plan to design and produce the displays to sell in the DIY Market.


During two months of development, Ogel iterated the design so the displays could tile infinitely, and he found a local shop that would laser cut the cardboard for him.
We’re happy to share that Ogel’s invention is now the top-selling product in the DIY Market! It’s available for $10.

Help your kid unleash their big ideals to the world by encouraging them to try the Entrepreneur skill.

diy:

The Kid Entrepreneur

Four months ago Ogel posted a handmade cardboard display for his patches and solved an Entrepreneur challenge in the process.

The response from the community was overwhelming – every one wanted a patch display, too. Sensing an opportunity,  Ogel made a plan to design and produce the displays to sell in the DIY Market.

During two months of development, Ogel iterated the design so the displays could tile infinitely, and he found a local shop that would laser cut the cardboard for him.

We’re happy to share that Ogel’s invention is now the top-selling product in the DIY Market! It’s available for $10.

Help your kid unleash their big ideals to the world by encouraging them to try the Entrepreneur skill.

kthread
These are the days that must happen to you.

Walt Whitman “Song of the Open Road” (via tor-tor-toreador)

Here’s the whole stanza from that poem, it’s even better in context: 

Listen! I will be honest with you,
I do not offer the old smooth prizes, but offer rough new prizes,
These are the days that must happen to you:
You shall not heap up what is call’d riches,
You shall scatter with lavish hand all that you earn or achieve,
You but arrive at the city to which you were destin’d, you hardly settle yourself to satisfaction before you are call’d by an irresistible call to depart,
You shall be treated to the ironical smiles and mockings of those who remain behind you,
What beckonings of love you receive you shall only answer with passionate kisses of parting,
You shall not allow the hold of those who spread their reach’d hands toward you.

(via kthread)