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Exploring the Wild World of Adult Coloring Books… and Why Everyone's Suddenly Interested

So you’ve finally decided that “adult coloring books” are the latest cash cow, huh? Yeah, welcome to the club of people who think “put a few lines on paper and sell it for $9.99” is some kind of revolutionary business model. Spoiler alert: it’s not. It’s just you taking your boredom, giving it a fancy title, slapping an ISBN on it, and hoping that somewhere out there a yoga‑loving millennial will buy a 48‑page “Mindful Mandala” to prove they’re mindful enough to own something printed on glossy paper.

If you think the whole process is as easy as hitting “Print Screen” on your ancient workstation, buckle up.


You’ll need three things: (1) an idea that isn’t just a doodle of cats wearing sunglasses, (2) some sort of computer skill beyond opening Paint, and (3) a willingness to pretend you’re the next big thing while the world laughs at your ambition. The good news? Print‑on‑Demand platforms have made it possible for anyone with a half‑baked concept and an ego larger than their profit margin to actually sell something without having to store, ship, or even think about leftover inventory.


In this guide I’ll walk you through the entire circus, starting from “What theme will make people think we’ve finally cracked adulthood?” all the way to “How do we shove these pages into an Amazon search result and pray for clicks?” Spoiler: it involves a lot of sarcasm, some technical mumbo‑jumbo about bleed margins (yes, those 0.125 inches you’ll spend countless hours arguing over), and a hefty dose of “Did we really just do all that for a booklet of lines?” Stick around; the ride’s going to be deliciously painful.

a coloring book page of an alien eating a taco in outer space
A coloring book page of a happy alien riding a skateboard in outer space

Turning lines into profit

So there you have it: the entire coloring‑book business model distilled into one page. In reality, it’s just a fancy excuse to spend hours arranging lines on paper while pretending you’re the next Steve Jobs of mindfulness. You’ll discover that bleed margins are more painful than a Monday morning meeting, SEO is a dark art only slightly less mysterious than the printer in your basement, and profit margins will make you question every life choice that led you here.

But hey, if anyone can pull off making money from nothing but ink on paper while secretly mourning their 9‑to‑5 cubicle, it’s someone who lives for sarcasm and spreadsheets. Whether you end up with a modest side hustle or a full-blown empire of “relaxation kits,” the journey is guaranteed to be as entertaining as watching some idiot try to explain why “TPS reports are the devil.” Keep those pencils sharp, your jokes sharper, and remember: in the grand theater of self‑employment, the only thing you can truly control is how much coffee you’ll have on hand when destiny (or a sudden printer jam) strikes. 🎨💸

By: @ Mike
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